Parasites
Decimating, consuming, just like the flame
We are the end of days
Scattered bodies, littering the way
Whilst all you know is withering away
There is, no coming back from the monster that's been created
And engine that can't be derailed
When all is lost, the skies have turned to black and perished
Pray all you want
Your God has failed
Scattered, bodies, litter the way
Scattered, bodies, litter the way
No longer will this wait, no confirmation
We give our own salvation
Our democratic obligation; self-preservation
We will not glorify, as from the shadows we rule
Decimate, consume, just like the flame
We are the end of days, we are the end of days
Scattered, bodies, litter the way
Scattered, bodies, litter the way
Autor(es): A Dying Reign