No Room for Hope

I will succeed
This is my one last wish
To reap, to kill
My true nature blooms
My true nature blooms

No time for fear
It all ends here
As chaos descends
You breathe your final breath

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out

Like fog I sweep
Over the forsaken land
No need to run
Your time has finally come
Your time has finally come

No room for hope
Dig your graves deep
I am the dying mist
Too thick to endure

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out

Useless time spent on prayers
No future, all ends here

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out