Apocalypce

by David   Nov 8, 2006


Hells on earth begin construction
the plagues unleashed its spreding fast
opened seals cause destruction
thousands killed it left its path

bow and worship your new ruler
salvation lost your last chapter

meaningless lives fall by your side the consorts of hells trumpets begin

satins servants conceived by fire
take you captive chained and wired
tortured soul for all eternity
this is the end of your hole story

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