The death of mankind is slowly approaching The blind believers lead the mass Our ignorance will be our demise
Bow to me I am the reason for your misery Infecting the weak and spreading religious hypocrisy I am the false creator But my minions still follow my way The blind lead the blind hiding filth in disguise The rotten king will rise
You can't run Your time has come to serve the rotten king You can't talk Your mouth sewn from the inside out
He cleaves a new path right in front of our eyes As a result of religious superstition forged on lies
This is the last and only call to repent. The spineless mindless will follow with ill intent
Hell has it's plan of evil We will all be burned If we have not chosen to bow down and call him god.
I am the reason for your misery Infecting the weak and spreading religious hypocrisy I am the false creator But my minions still follow my way The blind lead the blind hiding filth in disguise No one will be left alive
The rotten king will rise King of torment, your pain and all your suffering Will no longer be based on a book of lies The foundation of your belief Will crumble at my feet.
This is what we get for mindlessly Following like we cannot see Now he may feed upon the rest of humanity
The death of mankind is slowly approaching While blind believers lead the mass Your final hour awaits Lifeless servants of the earth.
I am the end of everything you once had known Dismembered bodies construct my throne
I am the end of everything you once had known Dismembered bodies construct my throne