Your Prayers Echo Into Nothingness - Disentomb

Where are your broken gods now?

They have failed you

We found an escape from the dead paradise

Your truth is repugnant

This world has been plunged into depression

Bound down with a false sense of a god

Turning to polluted skies for answers

Your empires have been abandoned

The prayers awakened him

The dying sun marks the arrival of doom incarnate

Destroying the followers of light

The return of disease

This realm is now rotting

Behold him with ten horns

The blast of gloom consumes all

Prayers for their creator summoned murk

Blasts to waste centuries of faith

Feeding on their belief

Can you hear their pleas for God?

«Living is my suffering»

I’ll be the end they want

The void they saw in visions

Lay down your symbols for the dread

Witch of black voids

Within this world I have given up

I’ve seen the end, there’s no other path

Winds of despair have worn down my soul

This creation is not from our world

Where are your broken gods now?

They have failed you

We found an escape from the dead paradise

Your idols are repugnant

There will be no more funerals for the gods that we defeat

You’re baptized in black mucus

Reborn into a world of anguish in which distance means despair

Feeding on their belief

Can you hear their pleas for God?

End their faith