Behold the truth of our demise. Out of ruin we ll arise. We ll rise from darkness, from burden - to light with joy. Oh beautiful valiant, take us from
blood off my hands, And now we watch you die. As dawn is rising full of death, he'll beg to me. His carcass fills my eyes. Demise of all holy. It's
Behold the truth of our demise. Out of ruin we ll arise. We ll rise from darkness, from burden – to light with joy. Oh beautiful valiant, take us from
broken down All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise of sanity All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
Rust: Condemning their deeds to Dust: Vanishing scared needs too Just: The Rise of the last Empire Must: Demise this world in Fire Oil Fire Death Cogwheel
and moral codes to live life by Force-fed lies, defiled, brainwashed and blind Then a priest with fire in his eyes Warned me of my demise if I stopped
society it's time to die. Melancholy emperor - king of our demise Arises from deep shadows - bearing endtyme scythe Skull of ancient wisdom, cloaked in funeral
the whip - a hatred blind Inject the pain then leave you dry You're falling back - A feast for flies Unholy furnace - Your funeral pyre Perpetual demise
Funeral Whisky Funeral Brandish the brandy Shrouds wave in fury Raise the fever pitchers To our glorious demise Whisky Funeral Whisky Funeral Whisky Funeral Whisky Funeral
of our demise". Sail to the stars on your shining desires. Lucretia waits in vain for the child of her dreams. Within her aching womb there burns a funeral
when will its figure die? pierced through the heart. i watch the red elixir spill from the center of its life. i depict eighteen visions for its demise
again, but when will its figure die? pierced through the heart. i watch the red elixir spill from the center of its life. i depict eighteen visions for its demise
great becoming the final end of human race End of days - coming the storm Challenging mankind - in a violent form Demise of man, earth and all existence In a dark funeral
Tie the knot hang to dry pull kill the light celebrate your demise funeral of a god set to end from the start buying back stolen dreams back up plans
Nigga you take it or leave it Nigga play it to keep it Nigga safe retreated Cuz if the Lord come take it you heed it No funeral homes, not for you And
Savor the blood as it spills from my mouth No pity for me ?Cause I did this myself Torch the funeral pyre Where I already lie Make sure to tell the priest
