We Are The Plague - Parting the Veil of Flies | Текст песни

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Parting the Veil of Flies

This Hell will hath no fury

For you have crossed the line (the line)

Peril is such a beautiful consequence

When done in such little time

The walls have fallen and the skies will bleed black

And every oppression in between will mean nothing

(When there is only ruins left to see)

Let the plague of pestilence flow through your hearts (your hearts)

And your death will be my newest form of art

..And this is truly the end..

If one can create your life one can create your death

If one can create your life one can create your death

If one can create your life one can create your end

If one can create your life one can create your death

All of these evils (these evils) will be spread (will spread)

With no desires (desires) or intentions (intentions)

Through the flies, you go..

No one (no one) can save you now (save you now)

You did this all to yourselves (to yourself)