Prophecy - Front Line Assembly

A living giving corpse so weak

A sacred path where do we fall

Desired anguish fear of life

Makes martyrs of us all

Delusioned prayers fill the air

A hopeful soul is hard to see

Human cruelty frozen in time

A world so hard to feed

Nothing seems to matter

The rain begins to fall

Nothing to believe in

Even angels learn to fall

A trantic march into the sea

Being hunted to extinction

This human bond of frail mortality

A tarnished ground of true conviction

A teardrop falls behind closed walls

There’s so much more of life to see

The closing of the door

The mind and so much more

A broken moment to believe

Torment and anger

Runs through my veins

Leaving me cold inside

Surrender your feeling

Unfolding is the veil

Turning love to despair

This anger

A silent rage

This anger

A silent rate