Book Of Black Earth Agents Of Destruction
In the time of Pahadron. Born in terror and sick with
disease. Covered in eyes, I witness demise, and with
their sword drawn agents of destruction let the floods
begin. Let them wash over me, let me eat their flesh, let
me drink their blood, and witness the demise, insanity.
Civilization on its knees, because they are weak.
Civilization on its knees, we are dead, if not dying in
the eyes of man, in the eyes of god. Wait forever, wait
for your god he will not come. Spend forever on your
knees because you are weak. It begets my heart it begets
my soul it begets my life, this is our church, this is
what we've created. This is our curse, this is our
congregation.
