Hon Day

The Death That Comes Fron Heaven

Hon Day


Look under the terror that comes from heaven
Nightmares driven by an ideal acetic unreal
Men singing and dancing the dance of death
Innocent creatures crying tears of blood

The empire needs more pain that night
Leviathan eater of souls and dreams
Pieces of chess moves wrong now
Destinations  in the hands of horror
Is the horror, Horror

Run, run away, do not miss your life

Is the horror, Horror

Look under the terror that comes from heaven
Nightmares driven by an ideal acetic unreal
Men singing and dancing the dance of death
Innocent creatures crying tears of blood

Commander! Commander! The targets were set as ordered, all civilians were killed.

The night ended, the sun is rising