End Of Days
Lyrics
Sickness, madness
Look all around you
Some things changing
Terror, hate
Guess who´s coming
Blackness falling
They have spoke for this before
prophecies, visions
They are all true
Reds and blues are fighting for
Power, higher hopes
Condemneds to death no one cares
Slaves, graves
Where will you hide?
You are still blind
Cries, grieves
Sit well on your couch
Eat, drink, hear no sound
They have spoke for this before
prophecies, visions
They are all true
Misery spits in your face
Worship, be their dog
Such a loser
.
End is coming, Hell is growing
No one is safe, we all fade
Blind Religious - Heresies and faithfull
Preachers are fake - End of Days
War, assaults
Big guns sellers
Freedom threaters
Grounds, from north to south
Graspings and everywhere
To money they obey
Look all around you
Some things changing
Terror, hate
Guess who´s coming
Blackness falling
They have spoke for this before
prophecies, visions
They are all true
Reds and blues are fighting for
Power, higher hopes
Condemneds to death no one cares
Slaves, graves
Where will you hide?
You are still blind
Cries, grieves
Sit well on your couch
Eat, drink, hear no sound
They have spoke for this before
prophecies, visions
They are all true
Misery spits in your face
Worship, be their dog
Such a loser
.
End is coming, Hell is growing
No one is safe, we all fade
Blind Religious - Heresies and faithfull
Preachers are fake - End of Days
War, assaults
Big guns sellers
Freedom threaters
Grounds, from north to south
Graspings and everywhere
To money they obey