3 acessos
Eed, the storm will feed
On the flesh of man relentlessly
Prophecies of a ludicrous
Mortal were set in stone
To crucify the ones
That do not follow
Seed, inconspicuously they plant
The seed of treachery
Baptized daily in disbelief
As logic subsides absurdities
Designed by dreams, i awaken
With clean eyes i
See an awakening
Annihilation induced by
The luminous firestorm
A human mind soaks
In apathy
Crushed
To make pristine
Bound as slaves in effigy
A time for
Expiration in high demand
Oblivion awaits as we convert
Ourselves back into sand
Feed, the storm will feed
On
The flesh of man relentlessly
Now we wait for the horseman
And the face of god
Now we wait for the
Grand alignment
Now we dwell in
Deceit and defeat
Now we wait
Upon the firestorm
Fearing when the heat approaches
For it's presence will illuminate in the sky bringing
Forth annihilation
A blinding light dries
Up every well in sight
Pungent winds searing the flesh
Until the end of time
(solo)
Hear the cacophony bellowing from the
Smoldering ash
Disregard the cries and pleas of agony from
Disobliging receptacles
(solo)