Текст песни Fear of the Future - Salem

She is the fear of the future
Rising out from her womb
A black looming figure
The white bloody sheets
Her eyes gripped with terror
Our fate is so uncertain
But still we bear the offspring
How shall I face the future
In a world of hate and disease
The blood inside is pure
Sheltered by the womb
Birth is stained with blood
That is no longer pure
She is the fear of the future
Rising out from her womb
A black looming figure