A World in Darkness - Grave

A world in darkness

Where the insane lead the blind

Embrace a history written in blood

Depraved and corrupt

Quench our blood thirst

With the prophets tears

Scourge of Prometheus

Incinerate the sickness from this earth

From ashes to blown away dust

Charred corpses on display

Wash away the filth

The stench of rot and decay

Remains of the fallen

Bleeding from the skies above

All is silent

Waiting for a final breath

A lonely angel crying

Standing at the brink of death

Wings clipped by flames

Blackened with despair

Beneath the shifting sands

In ruin cities of the damned

Souls of the past

Guard the wicked ways

Erase the unworthy with nuclear fire

Burn their cities to dust

Turn deserts into glass

We rather reign in hell than serve in heaven

Quench our blood thirst

With the prophets tears

Remains of the fallen

Bleeding from the skies above

All is silent

Waiting for a final breath

A lonely angel crying

Standing at the brink of death

Wings clipped by flames

Blackened with despair