Memories from the Future

Memories from the future
Visions from the past
Watcher a god butcher
Remains of the dust
All around always black
Pitch black like your heart
Scar your soul with my mark
Born soulless and die hard
Die hard
All around always black
Pitch black like your heart
Scar your soul with my mark
Born soulless and die hard
See the sky with no eyes
I am the lord of the flies
Take a look these are mine
Be cursed like my kind
Memories from the future
Visions from the past
Watcher a god butcher
Remains of the dust
All around always black
Pitch black like your heart
Scar your soul with my mark
Born soulless and die hard
Die hard
Take your eyes off
See the signs
Be strong not blind
Kill Christ deep inside