When the Beast shall rise up from the sea to utter it's many blasphemiesthe church will tremble as the news of the coming end's received The fight on land, as the foot is set, shall rage without controlthe madness of the seven kings shall touch on one and all Clad violet and scarlet the whore shall ride the beastacross reddened shores as she sets her eyes on yet unknown majesties The soil spits out many who'll follow her lead,as all the kings gathered shall choose a dictator forall of the world to see Look in his eyes, what will you see A face from the prophecies Waking the dormant one from the abyss The righteous all writhe and seethe Upon every race upon every creed Upon Adam's bastard seed Shall there be a mark that all of the worldshall use as it's currency When the closing of days draws nigh the Beast willknow it's days are numberedIn a desperate last attempt the monster will cling toevery last hold of a dying regime People run scaredthe firestorm fills the skyand trapped in those flames is that great whore Babylonchaos strikes men as all nature is the lawseven years passed, the one that was and is not is no more Carnage and darkness paint the earth The oceans overflow awash on red shoreswe need not of kingdoms, of grace, false glorywe cannot resist the end that approaches the sands of the hourglass Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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