Painting the River Red-Sanctrum

A small idyllic town location: Europe early 90's Dark clouds are approaching The armies of darkness are moving in There's no escape Evil has shown its face The town besieged all exits sealed It's time to make up for the past If you're different you'll be extinct You will all be humiliated and killed In such inhumane ways That your kind will never set their foot here again We hate you It's your fault Although we have known Each other since the dawn of time The river painted red Streets filled with corpses Houses are burned to the ground The flame of life extinguished Where it had just been lit Once friends now turned enemies Executions in the streets killed like stray dogs Slicing throats on the golden bridge And thrown in the water like dirt Women and children forced inside Locked doors the house is set ablaze Cold laughter outside drowned by the screams of torment The river painted red Streets filled with corpses Houses are burned to the ground The flame of life extinguished Where it had just been lit Once friends now turned enemies