The sky if falling, it's vomiting fire over the mournful earth Mekk scour the land in search of sanctuary Seven decades of pestilence haunt the living detrtus Can no one escape the mark of the beast?
Rivers overflow with sorrow as humanity drowns in war Man feasts upon his brother's demise All monuments to triumph have been destroyed Have we all paid tribute to the beast?
"Surely this is the end" Cried the confessor "Perhaps the seals have been broken, I can hear the horns of the angels blaze" They streak across the deepest sunset
He cradled his holy book His last breath exhausted in despair Under the poisonous embers of the final sun And darkness descended
Eons haven't witnessed a night so cold Pierces the skin, chills the veins Hearts of the believers are frozen Under a frigid, limitless darkness
Survivors emerged from hiding to find a black earth Trembling with betrayal, they indict, "He never came!" Weary bodies huddle in futility Clinging to life (like decaying parasites) As death walks the land Victim to...
The frigid silence of eternity Disturbed by moans of despair If you listen close You can almost hear the cackling of the beast On the cusp of desolate windsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
