Necronomicon — War in the Cradle lyrics

Lyrics

There was no song in the morning for a little girl
Just a grave, dug by her grandmother
in the green fields of Sudan
Starving in the cradle of the war
Buried in the ground
She died in the night before
And many more
(They die in the war)
No escape from tribal war
A castle we have built
The wars they are fed by the white man
(Tribal war)