Harbingers of Death
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โฑ๏ธ 5:38 duration
๐ ID: 24285314
๐ Lyrics
In the name of progress, we have sown the seeds of doom
through greed and arrogance, this world we have consumed
rivers run with poison
the forest turned to ash
under darkened skies
you have set the world ablaze
and beneath the shroud of darkness
nightmares breeds and thrive
we embrace the decay and despair
mold our young in hate
echoes of agony
to the haunting melody of time
we sing our mournful cry
and In this realm of darkness
where shadows never die
In the annals of cruelty
our legend shall be known
we are enemy harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
As the curtain falls on this tragic tale we have spun
We strive for salvation, in the light of a dying sun
With blind ambition, we ripped and tore
With blind ambition, we ripped and tore
we pave the way for concrete with the corpses of our young
tortured minds and souls
the way of flesh is flawed
we walk further into the sea of faith with hands held high
praying for a paradise
beneath the dying sky
we are enemy we are harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
we are enemy harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
As the curtain falls on this tragic tale we have spun
We strive for salvation, in the light of a dying sun
through greed and arrogance, this world we have consumed
rivers run with poison
the forest turned to ash
under darkened skies
you have set the world ablaze
and beneath the shroud of darkness
nightmares breeds and thrive
we embrace the decay and despair
mold our young in hate
echoes of agony
to the haunting melody of time
we sing our mournful cry
and In this realm of darkness
where shadows never die
In the annals of cruelty
our legend shall be known
we are enemy harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
As the curtain falls on this tragic tale we have spun
We strive for salvation, in the light of a dying sun
With blind ambition, we ripped and tore
With blind ambition, we ripped and tore
we pave the way for concrete with the corpses of our young
tortured minds and souls
the way of flesh is flawed
we walk further into the sea of faith with hands held high
praying for a paradise
beneath the dying sky
we are enemy we are harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
we are enemy harbingers of death
feeding this blood fueled machine
laying all life waste
As the curtain falls on this tragic tale we have spun
We strive for salvation, in the light of a dying sun