Past is done
history bleeds through your nose
your eyes
what is to come is not to be realized
through fog of blasphemy and lies
aren’t you happy
you knew your enemy before you stepped on the mine
I told you
it is gonna hurt as hell here on Earth
falling on face with Empires
Crowns
tasting the bitter ash of your own fires
but who are you to know
where to hide flesh and soul
when the future arrives on that pale horse
cuts your throat
mauls you down with a ripper device you yourself designed
fight or flight
baptism of blood
how will you catch your breath
in the river that runs through cemeteries
under the shadow of Blind Sun?
day and night
seek and hide
we are fucked