Worthless splattered blood Fucking beliefs always kill stupid people
You are not supposed to die Because faith isn't real Faith isn't real
You poor slave
Where's your king now?
Past Centuries didn't change a thing We are fighting this battle again Past Centuries didn't change a thing We are fighting this battle again
Hell is Coming to you Heaven is falling for you This is the omen Aware from the Omen
Dreamers are dying And thinkers are fighting Trying and Screaming The truth of life
Deaf legions running Afraid From realizing that what they live is a lie Your black book of Trash Is full of fear and lies Is full of fear and lies
Someday everybody is going to die And there's nothing after Life Someday everybody is going to die And there's nothing after Life Someday everybody is going to die And there's nothing after Life
What do you fight for? What are you going to win? This is the prophecy
Omen
Prophecy
The calling of death
Prophecy
Prophecy Prophecy Prophecy Prophecy
What do you fight for? What you? What are you going to win?
What do you fight for? What are you going to win? In the end there's nothing next to Life What do you fight for? What are you going to win? In the end there's nothing next to Life
Taking lives is the only way The only way That you can reach the Sky Taking lives is the only way The only way That you can reach the Sky