I will take your final breath And I will be your last regret Cold blood - runs in my blackened heart Tearing - every soul apart
Messenger of death - wields the scythe Of man's damnation Messenger of death - holds his blade For termination
Sin - is what I feast upon I'm forging my crematorium Your tomb - is waiting here for you Welcome to my ritual
Messenger of death - wields the scythe Of man's damnation Messenger of death - holds his blade For termination
Death rides out from the storm Deface humanity There's no escape from this Human calamity
Death rides out from the storm We turn to God and cry Ignored we turn to face This vengeance from the sky
Death rides out from the storm No time left to repent No quarter - no escape No line of self defence
Death rides out from the storm In terror we confess Our voice is heard no more His deed is merciless
Death rides out from the storm Deface humanity There's no escape from this Human calamity
Death rides out from the storm We turn to God and cry Ignored we turn to face This vengeance from the sky
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