Crushing all you worthless goals I define control Your pain's my fucking ecstasy So putrid is my world of tyranny
To accentuate your desperation Flesh from bone I'll rip and tear I hate the fact that we breath the same air
Helpless as I dominate I won't celebrate Until you've all been crucified I can not rest till everyone has died
I can't stand the victim in you Infecting everything that I do I will eradicate Obliterat e depopulate Divine atrocious suffering Cleansati on of the weak Supremacy
P issing on your faith Incinerate God's whore Perpetual is my reign I will eat your soul
[Lead King]
Must maintain control of the weak
[Lead Hanneman]
Must maintain control of the weak Must contain the minds of the free
11. Final Six
[bonus track]
Surrender your cloth and collar priest There's no need for your beliefs in war This is a place for heathens Into that darkness fires illuminate Grotesqu ely swollen by the heat A half-burned corpse hanging naked A stream is poisoned by the dead I ghostly light, debris of war
Lead us to the brink of extinction The time has come for you now to finish it
What has man become a funeral pyre Now that judgement's near prepare to die Need to suffer lust for power mindless hunger never win
Final six is here the cycle ends
I have come for you my child And the gift I bring is murder Sumarian death in eastern winds Face the father of your terror Godless warheads wait to breath Set their sights on history Distant silhouettes of the dead Blacken face screams through the ashes
Lead us to the brink of extinction The time has come for you now to finish it
What has man become a funeral pyre Now that judgement's near prepare to die Need to suffer lust for power mindless hunger never win
Final six is here the cycle ends
Mankind owes his pain to hell As he brings the end upon himself Arms rising from the ashes In the ghastly light of human flares Berith soldiers capture souls Shadows of human sacrifice The return of everything that's dead A cryptic promise from the heavens
Lead us to the brink of extinction The time has come for you now to finish it
Dead flowers for a faceless dead A city engulfed by the smell of the death Bodies piled beneath the mist Walking dead among the living The world will bleed while horseman ride Now that God has wept for Judas Days are numbered find your grave Forever trying to escape to hell
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