In Malice's Wake

Bitter Demise

In Malice's Wake


On the backs of the sunken they ride,
revel in destruction and pain.
Icons of evil and symbols of death,
agents of deception will reign.

Forever blinded by the hate of the wise.
As worldwide paranoia is spread by the lies.

Warfare and destruction pave the way for total despair,
while the endless retribution keeps the hatred spawning until the end.

A wicked madness will capture the weak,
feeding from a fountain of lies.
Twisting the minds of the masses with time,
how quickly we all learn to despise.

Warfare and destruction pave the way for total despair,
while the endless retribution keeps the death-toll on the rise.
Far from reason, the world alight with a raging sickness of mind.
A hateful purge, too many died
at the hands of the fools and the blind