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00:52
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Unholy chanting is cycling in foreign tongues
There's no repentance now and to this sickness you'll vow
Vow your life
Bringing back the balance as the screams turn into silence
Bringing back the balance as this life turns into darkness
It's the end of existence
I am pestilence
An absence of oxygen replaced with despair
With no hope for resistance
I am pestilence
Waste your final words on empty fucking prayers
Never ending sickness
Never ending silence
Bodies of deceased becoming nature's feast
A grotesque mess littering the fucking streets
The shadow of death creeps
In the wake of the white horse
Revolting disgust from the source
In the wake of the white horse
Revolting disgust from the source
Contaminate with no remorse
Sinister incantations echoing through generations
Twisting their psyches with infernal blasphemy
Securing the remaining souls
With their blood on a scroll
Securing the remaining souls
They will be yours to control
It's the end of existence
I am pestilence
An absence of oxygen replaced with despair
With no hope for resistance
I am pestilence
Waste your final words on empty fucking prayers
Never ending sickness
Never ending silence
So I wonder why, why God puts all of his love into something so empty and weak.
The scales have always been tipped in their favor
The absence of your savior is something I'll always savor
Dead, depraved with one foot in the grave
Only those with black eyes can see through my disguise
Filthy putrid rot consuming each and every thought
Infecting the living and ceasing the breathing with this sickening stench
Filthy putrid rot consuming each and every thought
An absence of oxygen replaced with despair
I am pestilence
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War || Fuit
03:43
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Slowly I rot
Losing hold of what had made me, me
Is this all I'll ever be?
Now that the second seals gone
War will reign
Deprivation of any peace in me
Fighting sleep just to stay alive
Trembling hands pushing past the emptiness
I've always felt this way
Regardless of who or what's around me
Day after day
Desolation that I cannot afford
We're all just cutting corners just to make it to the end
I stand alone at the front lines
Always hiding now I'm fighting for a reason
I have trouble finding my purpose
Its indescribable
The irresistible sensation
Filling the depths of your being
A twisted infestation
In total control
Coursing through your restless soul
In total control
Swallowing your conscious
More and more I feel my lungs constrict
But the wounds I open seem to contradict
Could it be imagination?
A self-inflicted fascination
But either way I am the source
Regardless of my actions war will run its course
Even before he appeared mankind rode the red horse
Slowly I rot
Losing hold of what had made me, me
Is this all I'll ever be?
Now that the second seals gone
War will reign
Deprivation of any peace in me
We're all just cutting corners just to make it to the end
I stand alone at the front lines
Always hiding now I'm fighting for a reason
I'm having trouble trying to find my purpose
Cutting corners just to make it to the end
I stand alone at the front lines
Started hiding now I'm lighting a path
For all the others who fight this war like me
I'm through giving up, lying down
I'm giving back the pain that I took a thousand fold
I've been spit on and kicked around
Since day fucking one
Letting go the overwhelming helplessness
To the end I'll fight this war
I've been spit on and kicked around
Since day fucking one
Letting go the overwhelming helplessness
To the end I'll fight this war
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Famine || Et Fame
03:30
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And as I break the third seal
Will my greed outweigh what's left of me?
I can feel it taking over my soul
Like an itch a fix that I can't cure
Make it stop make it stop
But maybe I don't want it to stop
Always wanting more than what I got
The thrill the need for everything and anything
I work for nothing, yet I have what you want
To fill this fucking void inside of me
I won't stop until there is no more
A craving that I cannot ignore
I feed off your jealousy
Crawling underneath your skin
Can you feel it?
Dark horse you know all my secrets
Dark horse but you know the fucking truth
I won't stop until there is no more
A craving that I cannot ignore
Famine's got a hold of me
Dragging me down making me feel like nothing
Will it stop can I get out of this hole?
I feel like I'm swallowed in disgust
Will it stop? I've had enough
Famine's got a hold of me
And as I break the third seal
Will my greed outweigh what's left of me?
I can feel it taking over my soul
Like an itch a fix that I can't cure
Make it stop make it stop
You are the Famine inside of everyone
You are the Famine inside of everyone
Why do they call you the dark horse when you don't have any secrets?
Why do they call you the dark horse when we all know everything?
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Death has shown his face
The last seals fucking broken
And it must all come to an end
Everything's coming to an end
Fear the pale horse
All that we love will still mean nothing
And it must all come to end
Everything's coming to a fucking end
I always knew my fears would someday meet reality
But why now? what the fuck have I done?
Is this it? this is what I fucking lived for?
Please God just let me go back
I scream but nothing can save me
I scream as it all falls apart
I can feel it now, I can feel it
I can feel his breath right on my neck
Death is coming for me
A foreign tongue escapes my lips
Sentenced to the confines of stolen thoughts
My sanity slips through my grip
My insides have long since rot, have long since rot
Free will cost more than you think I can't shut my eyes or even blink
Death is slowly consuming me
Forced to watch as I fall from the brink, in my head I've been dead
Death is all I fucking see
Death is all we fucking see
In the end I've been torn in two
All my darkest wishes have come true
Frightened my next victim just might be you
A thousand voices inside my head, keep saying that I'm already dead
I sold my soul yet I'm still in debt
In the pursuit of death, await his touch with bated breath
I can't stop the violence
It's all led to me facing him here
The sound of hooves is all I fucking hear
Only one of us can survive, but are either of us even alive?
My thoughts have finally caught up with what's left of me
There's not much left, not even my fucking sanity
I pray and pray but there's no hope for us now
The only thing that's certain, we all rot in the same ground
What? What? In the same ground
There is no controlling the urges I feel
All of the sins that I tried to conceal
There is no controlling the urges I feel
Dear God, I broke the final seal
I'd give anything for this to be the end
The things I've done, I cannot amend
The devil doesn't care about my consent
Forsaken to a lifetime of torment
There is no controlling the urges I feel
All of the sins that I tried to conceal
There is no controlling the urges I feel
Dear God, I broke the final seal
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Diablo || Diablous
03:38
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Pulling the strings on your limbs
Controlling your actions on a whim
Earth is mine
With or without intervention from the divine
I exist outside the realm of space or time
To a being like me you're no more than a fucking swine
I'll wipe out any traces of humanity
As the ultimate calamity
Freeing me from the abyss
Is the only thing you have accomplished but now you have outlived your purpose
Ask your God why he idly accepts your desolation
You had your time chosen as his favorite creation
Prepare to spend an eternity just as I once did
The only reason why you're still alive is so you can realize your savior will never arrive
I wanna see your face as your last ounce of hope fades
Until there's nothing left
I am the lack of oxygen in the air
Filling your lungs with nothing but your despair
I am the wounds that contradict
That you can't resist to self inflict
I am the lack of oxygen in the air
Filling your lungs with nothing but your despair
I am controlling all the urges you feel
All of the sins that you've tried to conceal
I am controlling all the urges you feel
I was only held back by the seals
Keep running and keep trying to hide
Because I've seen everything you keep inside
Keep running
Pulling the strings on your limbs
Controlling your actions on a whim
Earth is mine
With or without intervention from the divine
I exist outside the realm of space or time
To a being like me you're no more than a fucking swine
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