Fit for an Autopsy
The Conquerer
We'll tear this whole fucking world apart
Condemn the crown, deny your faith, and kill the messenger
Embrace the end with open arms
Watch the sky turn black as we cease to exist
The sign of the son of man will appear in the sky
And all of the nations of earth will mourn
We will tear this fucking world apart, searching for salvation
We will tear this fucking world apart, in the face of damnation
We've been given every chance to put an end to this insanity
Have we lost our faith in God, or has he lost his faith in humanity?
Maybe it is Him who does not believe in the ever failing will of man
The ability to change is but a choice, not a destiny placed in our hands
Punishment for taking everything for granted
Never ending sickness
Absolute chaos, all the nations of the earth will mourn
Pestilence
Famine
War
Hell on earth
Your day of judgement approaches
None spared by the hands of The Conquerer
Your day of judgement approaches
None spared by the hands of The Conquerer
Beneath the wings of the raven
A new beginning
Rising from the ashes of toppled empires
Standing on the broken backs of fallen giants
We will rejoice in the guilt
It is our nature to destroy
We will tear this fucking world apart, searching for salvation
We will tear this fucking world apart in the face of damnation
We'll cease to exist
We'll cease to exist