Culling The Weak Descent
The skies are burning I can't see the stars my heart is racing.
Pull the trigger! The ground is trembling I must move on.
Should I show mercy? Kill them all!
Are these the choices that I am forced to make?
Is this our only answer? Is this our final ending?
The blood flows like a river I taste it on my tongue.
With every shell that hits the ground I feel my soul letting down every promise that I made to myself.
(chorus) I hear their cries I hear their everlasting screams.
A dark symphony that saranades my dreams.
My blood is yours their blood will pay for all your sins in your place they stand.
Each kill furthers my descent.
Entire structures burst to pieces but I will stand tall.
I must march right through the valley in the shadow of the dead.
I must survive this night until morning.
Right now I am alone the ones I love are back at home. My survival will lead the way it will lead me to the day I could be in their comfort again.
My hands will turn to striking hammers that I must wield to stay alive
I'll cross the threshold walk the distance to protect my life.
I close my eyes for a moments time I aske myself.
Will I awake? Never hold your breath it just might be your last.
Focus to survive. My eyes glaze over and now
I'm not a man but death incarnet and now souls I demand.
No thinking just action I will strike swift and clean creating disasters with these two hands. (chorus)
