The Malice
Single • 2016
Fear is coming , war is at hand. . . An army that hungers of vengeance Dreadful eyes , staring with hate The time is out for repentence. . . The sand lashes my tortured flesh Mighty babylon blow your horns In ur might im ever forlorned sing out ur lies in madness and suffering. . . the time is nigh for ur reckoning Locust swarms , covers the sky the winds of Enlil appears . . . violent encroachment , tortured and raped the thorax is ripped apart. . . with vengeance it fills my heart Sacred is the soil im protecting Its value i cherish as a child. . . Ravish my heritage , and u will pay the price I am to conquer the wild. . . Quench my thirst with water of Enki my mouth is dry of sand. . . Blessed are thee. . .The Damned The bringer of wind, hear my call of sickened massive tribulation make them suffer, make them pay To recieve eternal damnation Enlil, ur winds is blowing of fortune The enemy is blind to temptation. . . The faces are torned with the flames of gehenna To crush the skulls to extermination Devoured by hate , devoured by violence death evens out. . . . the difference
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