Songtexte
Gone,
is,
all
reason
Pitch
darkness
drowns
each
season
Minds,
fall,
in
despair
Stench
of
death
filling
the
air
The
pain
surges
swelling
to
release
Thoughts
of
mayhem
flow
so
freely
Regard
for
life
falls
the
way
of
apathy
Tearing
souls
apart,
cursing
divinity
Crimson
dreams
of
what's
to
be
Torn
to
shreds,
Food
for
the
pigs
Rage
will
lead
temptation
Pain
begets
salvation
Slaughter
will
set
our
demons
free
Well
fuck
this
world
dead
When
they
find
the
steal
penetrate
the
walls
of
their
cold
being
Eyes
stare
cold
and
lifeless,
empty
souls
fall
to
their
knees
No
emotion
in
this
wraith
as
the
bodies
rid
of
fluid
The
pigs
born
of
the
flames
below,
consume
all
that
is
green
Death
to
all
that
cross,
tear
out
their
beating
heart,
human
gristle
for
the
pigs
Death
to
all
that
cross,
tear
out
their
beating
heart,
human
gristle
for
the
pigs
Fall
of
all
humanity,
the
violent
end
that
was
foreseen
The
coming
in
the
form
of
human
plague
Gone,
is,
all
reason
Pitch
darkness
drowns
each
season
Minds,
fall,
in
despair
Stench
of
death
filling
the
air
Rage
will
lead
temptation
Pain
begets
salvation
Slaughter
will
set
our
demons
free
Well
fuck
this
filthy
world
dead
to
End
to
cleanse
to
cease
the
disease
Fall
to
hell
mans
fate
will
be
Rise
will
the
beast
a
new
dawn
breeds
Seeds
of
hatred
planted
Generations
of
bloodshed
Calling
for
a
definitive
end
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