Where The Last Wave Broke - Insomnium

How does it feel?

To welcome the new day

Not worth saving

To fall down on own imprudent acts

The wind answers quietly

Clears the black smoke far thick to see

Unfolds the true nature of man

And this fire it burns

Consuming us all

Withered garden for posterity

Inheritance in flames

When the mankind moves

Rest of the life shakes

All once green turned into stone

Flesh into dust and soil

Where the last wave broke

The shores blazed red

And place once called home

Turned into hall of dead

How does it feel?

Bite the hand that feeds you

Poison the well that waters you

Prospects made from castles of sand

Legacy in barren land

Breed, greed, bleed

Legacy in barren land

The last wave broke

Prospects made from castles of sand

When the mankind moves

Rest of the life shakes

All once green turned into stone

Flesh into dust and soil

Where the last wave broke

The shores blazed red

And place once called home

Turned into hall of dead

When the mankind moves

Rest of the life shakes

All once green turned into stone

Flesh into dust and soil

Where the last wave broke

The shores blazed red

And place once called home

Turned into hall of dead