Spread its blood across the doors I promise you thousands will fall with your lords Be prepared to face my greatest blasphemies And watch this ruin curse spread from sea to sea Be prepared to face my greatest blasphemies
A faint sensation of happiness walks through these streets As it breaks down as we speak Will we make it though the night Or lose our lives And never see the light.
Being observed By the one They call God
He’ll bring forth his hand Leaving us with the option Of fulfilled forgiveness Or forever blemish
While drowning in blackened water Reaching for thy hand that divides life from death.
Ears will bleed from the screams of death that comes from the Evening sky.
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