Grave - A World In Darkness

A world in darkness Where the insane lead the blind Embrace a history written in blood Depraved and corrupt Quench our blood thirst With the prophets tears Scourge of Prometheus Incinerate the sickness from this earth From ashes to blown away dust Charred corpses on display Wash away the filth The stench of rot and decay Remains of the fallen Bleeding from the skies above All is silent Waiting for a final breath A lonely angel crying Standing at the brink of death Wings clipped by flames Blackened with despair Beneath the shifting sands In ruin cities of the damned Souls of the past Guard the wicked ways Erase the unworthy with nuclear fire Burn their cities to dust Turn deserts into glass We rather reign in hell than serve in heaven Quench our blood thirst With the prophets tears Remains of the fallen Bleeding from the skies above All is silent Waiting for a final breath A lonely angel crying Standing at the brink of death Wings clipped by flames Blackened with despair