Call me the raven Or call me the fog But when I am reborn You’ll hear naught but a whisper… I damn the incompetence and complacency That has allowed blood to enter The stagnant water in our wells
I condemn all who oppose the individual And an effort to comply With thoughtless tradition Indoctrination through poor allegiances Kept not with nature, but with greed
I reject your wealth I reject your soulless attempts to integrate
Vengeance burns my heart And though my fate has been rebuked I alone am the bringer of shade The shadow shall envelope all
Whereupon this planet we exist The planet shall exist despite us We may destroy what we have— Yet what we have is larger than all
But time has run short
So burn Burn down your temples Burn down your citadels Burn down your ideals And tremble at the weight of your denied expectations
Vengeance...
I have stolen the hammer And put god on his knees In chains I left the angels Their swords lay rusted and broken The river has flooded Blood through the fields Pitch and ash all around Naught is left of dwellings but ruin
Sulphur and tears mix As human suffering reaches its apex And as nightfall grasps the populace Respite is out of reachTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.