My child we welcome thee Fade away into the dark My world... your fantasy On through the dusk In dimensions they weep On through the light The flames
child we welcome thee Fade away into the dark My world... your fantasy On through the dusk In dimensions they weep On through the light The flames
: Wrath, born unto deceit and hate, black child of fate, now rule supreme Fire, counsellor of vehemence, cleanser of sins, sweep over me Till my judgement
all that? Where's the hope and aspiration? Identities have become corporations, Social egos and media moulds, Scholars of ad-man's dreams. Prescribed
world of deceitfulness My people it's time to rise Realize it's a heaven whether you think it's inside Or in the sky reach for it Before it's gone internally
stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he gave
Wrath, born unto deceit and hate, black child of fate, now rule supreme Fire, counsellor of vehemence, cleanser of sins, sweep over me Till my judgement
Each stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved the world he
