Feed, the storm will feed On the flesh of man relentlessly
Prophecies of a ludicrous mortal were set in stone To crucify the ones that do not follow
Seed, inconspicuously they plant the seed Of treachery
Baptized daily in disbelief As logic subsides absurdities
Designed by dreams I awaken With clean eyes i see An awakening
Annihilation induced by the luminous firestorm
A human mind soaks in apathy Crushed to make pristine Bound as slaves in effigy
A time for expiration Oblivion awaits as we convert ourselves back into sand
Feed, the storm will feed On the flesh of man relentlessly
Now we wait for the horsemen and the face of god Now we wait for the grand alignment Now we dwell in deceit and defeat Now we wait upon the firestorm Fearing when the heat approaches For its presence will illuminate in the sky bringing forth annihilation A blinding light dries up every well in sight Pungent winds searing the flesh Until the end of time
Hear the cacophony bellowing from the smoldering ash Disregard the cries and pleas of agony from disobliging receptacles