feel the days are numbered ..our time has come
they've won us over ..a new way in
the battles done yet just begun
a tide has turned a government won
28 days is all it took to wipe us out
to drink our blood as they thirst
a start so sweet we couldn't tell
the war was over our time to hell
a child's cry a fathers breath
they didn't care upon our deaths
the few knew all
our day was done
just 28
to an end begun
a start from fresh for a few thats left
but just in case the army's grace
to keep us right and walk the talk
until we follow as cows do walk
the new way in was all we heard
like cattle to the end of earth
no crying out no chance to scream
welcome to the new world dream