Testo: Steel Nation. Soul Swallower. Deliverance Of The Devil.

Here it is, your last chance, will you lay down your own life? For a pointless, faceless war, know the destruction that you cause? It's not a war fought in the trenches, it's a battle of our senses. There's no point in choosing sides, because either way, you're gonna die. Will to live, right to die, all have become meaningless. The individual is killed off, reborn into his own Hell. This battle will forever rage, the Devil will take center stage. His final bidding has been done, Hell on Earth has just begun. When angels fall, and demons rise, these fingers will point towards you. You can't repent, it's your demise. I know what these hands can do