Profanator

666 Days To Follow

Profanator


I m here,
standing on the end of all
The rotten past
still crushing my head
so near in the claws of a red sun
I will find my paradise
embraced by debris, licked by shadows
apocalyptic sorrow still crushing my heart
Co. 666 days to follow
it is so near this killing horror
breed of ancient wrath
corrupted gods of misery
took the men as pieces
of a madness game
red fog in a breathe
of devil dreams
black eyes of holy sins
am I waiting?
Co. 666 days to follow
it is so near our killing horror
I have seen four burning angels
messengers og highest cruelty
cursed me to live
cursed forever cursed
pollution of lies
filthy miracles of industry
Sins of death for terror Creation