
When God opens His eyes (Orchestral remix- Moo Original)
[Verse 1] Smoke paints halos over shattered skies. Children count explosions instead of stars. The angels left without a last goodbye, Leaving ghosts to wander where hope once was. A mother's prayer dissolves into the wind, Another heartbeat buried without a name. The world keeps spinning like it always did... Ashamed of nothing. Guilty all the same. [Pre-Chorus] How many lives become statistics? How many tears before we learn? [Chorus] When God closed His eyes, We crowned the monsters kings. Built our thrones from broken bones, And called it victory. We forged our future out of hate, Fed the fire until too late. Now heaven echoes with our crimes... While hell is built in real time. [Verse 2] They hide behind the innocent, Behind the children they pretend to save. Human shields beneath their flags, Digging freedom's endless grave. Truth is murdered one more time, Wrapped in uniforms and lies. The cameras watch... the world moves on... Another million silent cries. [Pre-Chorus] Every empire falls to dust... But never before enough blood. [Chorus] When God closed His eyes, We crowned the monsters kings. Built our thrones from broken bones, And called it victory. We forged our future out of hate, Fed the fire until too late. Now heaven echoes with our crimes... While hell is built in real time. [Bridge] We taught the machine to think. Then taught it who to kill. No mercy... No heartbeat... No conscience... Only will. Algorithms choose the targets. Drones replace the human hand. We created our reflection... Then handed it command. Meanwhile forests choke to silence. Oceans swallow plastic rain. We consume until there's nothing... Then demand the Earth remain. Greed became our only religion. Money our forgotten god. Every purchase writes another line... In humanity's epitaph. [Breakdown] Who profits from the children's graves? Who counts the billions while the planet caves? Tell me... Who pulled the trigger? Who wrote the code? Who bought the silence? Who sold our souls? Look into the mirror... There's nowhere left to hide. [Final Chorus] When God opens His eyes... What will He find? Cities made of ashes. Dreams left crucified. Will there be a single voice... Still brave enough to choose? Or only echoes in the dark... Of everything we lose? [Outro] No flag survives forever. No empire escapes the dust. But kindness... Kindness... May be the last rebellion... Left to us.

