[90 Demo Version]
Passing of black, looms over the entity,
Ill omen surrounding all positive thought.
The words of
pain trickling off his tongue,
To hear him say this world is done.
Condemnation for the doomsayer,
The raking of hell's
garden cultivates no prayer.
He laughs at the unholy blessing of terror,
Fermented in your mind.
Craving an end to
Fleeing life's pleas of surviving,
The winds taste of death,
Set souls free.
Clouds impregnated, with the lust
Demons congregate, on the eve of strike.
Heaven is dormant, deaf to all cries.
Desperate fools will never find
Hateful spite lunges from the throat.
Spat upon helpless beings of peace.
Looming in the corridors that lie between
This world's broken neck grasped in his hands.
Dark secrets unlocked by a verbal key.
Promises once mocked are
fulfilled fatalities precede.
Screams distorted with blood.
Reverberate through vacated lives.
Extinction is your sentence.