Soul Control

10.000 Generations In Blood

Soul Control


these were his last words to a cursed world: 
now let that red sword of virtue stich right through my heart 
my blood shall flow to the sinful grounds and may my wounds never bleed dry 
cause this is the blood sent from the heavens and it shall pave the way to solution 
blood drips from your hands and you will never wash them clean 
blood always cries for blood 
the blood of the innocent screams for yours 
heaven now cries with tears that are flowing forth like a stream and 
the blood of your victims shall drip from the skies like rain and may the sun fall into oceans of blood 
death and darkness shall reign for ten thousands 
of generations 
your children will be drenched in blood 
Because he who kills cannot love and he who loves would never kill 
there is no forgiveness and no mercy when mankind forgets its duties to creation and when my last words are spoken your families shall be cursed 
now take my life, take my blood 
to fulfil your hearts of hatred 
you wanted the blood from the innocent and soon the innocent will splatter the ground 
with yours 
and your children shall pay for the sins of their fathers 
ten thousand generations in blood 

he died and his words like thounderous blows 
rang and rolled over the earth 
like a breath, like a wind, like a shadow, a phantom 
and on the darkened sky crows will appear to bring back the light 
to the believers 
this was the day the earth stood still, he left their rotten world behind, murky storm clouds began to darken the sky and in that darkness justice should rise again