Testo Furious Desperation

a long night bearing no morning proclaimed by my shadow shade rats are clustering round me veiled rot decay, burning carcass I can smell it I'm hearing voices in my head a battlefield creates around me I become a warrior - never want be a Mother is bleeding out children became enemies the outrage appears with words lies in sounds of friendship broken with an eternal law the strong arm has become weakly a bitter birth of a new world executed by heretic in chaos of time stillborn hopes in silent nights endless dry up standing once in glory blissful the dead prophecies come and go only the thought remains the last war begins inglorious opinions differ in the dawn of the last day the death is striding in front the desert is burying opinions differ in the last days dawn stillborn hopes in silent nights endless dry up standing once in glory blissful the dead prophecies come and go only the thought remains