Prophecy Z14 piosenki

Never beginning To recognize what you are I take it upon myself To close the gap and get my hands on you Interest in suffering Peaks as curiosicy Rationalized by affluent minds What once had structure Mutated into something else Ab Writhing in t...

Slaughter without remorse Slaughter without remorse Hospitality accepted with violence Guidence through knowledge and a means to survive Share with them soil and bestow them your ways Massacre the ancients Raiseing the death toll Massacre the ancients...

Chaos raining down in the planets end time Rotational shifts triggering the fault limns Devastation replaces all things get displaced Tsunamis envelope every inch of shoreline Coronal mass ejection Bringing foth extinction Catastrophic - pyroclastic fl...

Diplomatic Breakdown Negotiations turn to disputes As the pen falls victim to the sword Feel the weight of the nuclear blast And the force of radiation Break - Killing will coincide Down - Killing will coincide Diplomacy fails Diplomatic Breakd...

Fragments of Existence Embryonic cells cultivate Into this world, grow, move, create Once thought anew stripped down to Just refuse and work, lost, fade, decay Fragments of, Fragments of, Fragments of existence Varying degrees of existence Sub-di...

Sanity hanging by a thread Skin of teeth and thoughts of dread Blinded to the warning signs Locked together by chains of time The signs of doom impending Failed to see the outcome Conflicts never ending The damage cannot be undone Blinded to the warni...

Relish the fear of moving forward Progress each step brings us closer Technology engineering our fate Move build adapt improve Embrace what they say is impossible future Get in the race as we propel ourselves forth to demise Do not heed the warning...

Under achieving the goal of defeating Has left you bereaving your own plight Put down the grammar and pick up a hammer Until you're enarmored with your self hate Alone with hate, alone with hate Grasping your sorrow with no hopes for tomorrow Destiny's...

Torn From The Flies For them shall not ever lend guidence Let them all, let them all rot Believing what they may One thousand years of filth can't be cured Despite what we think we will not make this possible We will walk in blaze paths of hatred...