I see the future
A thick black tar drapes itself around the sky
Choking it until its final breath pours out
Like a gust of wind
Blowing another vile disease across the globe
Carrying with it the scorn of mankind
Manifested in physical form
Luring us to our deaths with the promise of a new God
Two legs to some, eight to others
Fear is polymorphic
The sky is blue no more
All that was frozen has thawed
Enveloped by the absence of light
Smothered by the greed of darkness
We will all enter the valley
How hungry it is
How contemptuous it is
It swallows up my castle
All is lost
Cupons de até 100% OFF para aprender música.
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Badges exclusivas
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo