Storms are coming It sounds the thunder A crushing arrival Every man fears They have no power
Fear of my anger Shredded in my hands You’re like your savior Whose body was mangled Whipped Killed And nailed to a cross
I’ve come to spread this time The ashes of my stake With my last breath To drown god`s lambs With my words Blasphemies and death
They’ll grab sharp knives They’re gonna take The eyes of jesuschristn out And we’ll see the future In our way Leaving the paradise In eternal misfortune
They’ll grab sharp knives They’re gonna take
Storms are coming It sounds the thunder A crushing arrival Every man fears They have no power
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