Sea Of Treachery Purging Of The Wicked
OH!
The stench of charred
remains cascades outward,
draining life from huddled masses.
Black out the names,
forget their faces.
Without a trace,
they disappear.
They prayed for this,
such intrinsic,
beneficial genocide.
This life
is so full of possibilities
that we must purge ourselves
of this disgrace.
Please wait, perhaps
we should think this through.
But you make haste to
provide for us all.
for us all(x2)
This place is hell
and can't be ignored.
I hold out hope.
This blatant disregard
for human life won't be ignored.
I hold out hope.
Such empty promises
to your people,
they'll turn on you.
Your day of judgment
will come.
I felt the burden of
demons on my back.
Instead of angels
taking me from this.
The screams of children
echo from the prison,
conveying torture and regret.
Make them suffer for
their crimes.
The time has come to pay the price.
This life
is so full of possibilities
that we must purge ourselves
of this disgrace.
Please wait, perhaps
we should think this through.
But you make haste to
provide for us all.
these lyrics are submitted by Johnny Vengence
