07. The Wrath

End of life on this day we await are own deaths then we looked to the sky 
and the sun goes red and something will never change End of life on this day 
we remain alone and still we remain alone yet still we remain undeafted 
i demanded life in the time of a outbreak entrails of bloods 
forever marking this day a straight line round up 
murder all who crosses me and in time you will 
remember this 
there life mean nothing and one day you'll hail me 
upon the days your blood smeared on my fist 
silently awaken unholy deeds you should not speak 
end of life on this day we await are own deaths 
then we looked to the sky and the sun goes red 
and then we will all die 
long misery decapitation each burden crosses my mind again 
i will tolerate this execution it burns,burns,burns,burns 
and forever will not clear your mistakes and in time they all fall 
upon these days immortal plague of death for the ones who stand in my way 
your final breath will be heard by me your life will soon [bad word] incomplete 
i wont die till you have faced defeat i wait for the day are paths will cross 
so you can witness my wrath you'll bow on your knees in hopes i set you free 
you'll die with no remorse from me 
you'll die forever pain 
you'll bow on your knees for forgiveness