paroles de chanson The Prophet of Doom - Ektomorf

Aggression and Hatred rise,
Darkness falls, the innocents dies
Nation will kill a Nation,
Oppression, extermination
Dead bodies everywhere,
Infected deadly air
It's all gone, there's nothing left,
A bullet tears a hole in your chest.

His time has come,
The Prophet of Doom.

Poverty and Hunger kills,
Invisible evil disease
It's on there's no way back,
The water turns to black
There's no place to hide,
The whole world is going down
Blood moon rise, a Bad Omen,
The gates of hell are wide open.

His time has come,
He's loveless
His time has come,
The Prophet of Doom.