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[Verse 1 - Chester P]
I'm hearing demons calls to help me Lord
And pass a knife to help me slice
The skies to make a portal to the afterlife
Is this insanity?
Or simply just a normal sight
'Cus everywhere I look
I'm seeing creatures of eternal nights
I'm seeing double headed horsemen on a headless horse
And ghostly apparitions of an army of some wounded dwarfs
My minds embedded in a shredded fit of dreaded sleep
Beheaded trеads the shepherd walking homе with sacrificial sheep
I saw humanity tie Jesus up in Satan's chair
Restraining him with rumours
And some sacred strands of angels hair
My souls been screaming
From the darkest depths of blood and flame
And hiding from a thousand Gods that answer to a dozen names
I'm seeing Devil's wearing Prada labeled funeral wreaths
Rising from the Earth and chained in shackles made of humans teeth
The sunless lullabies of evil put the moon to sleep
The sky became its tomb and all the baby clouds begin to weep
[Hook]
And this is not how it's meant to be
A minute's a millennia, a second's like a century
Limping through the ages 'til I reach the grave eventually
I told you I would reappear but none of you remember me!
And this is not how it's meant to be
A minute's a millennia, a second's like a century
Limping through the ages 'til I reach the grave eventually
I told you I would reappear but none of you remember me!
[Verse 2 - Farma G]
I hear the gallop of a horseman over broken bones
And voices in the dialing tone of phones I do not even own
I search the graveyard for the resting place of fallen angels
Banished from a place of holiness that the Gods had gave you
And now the army of the dead appear
For human kind that sinned too many times for the Gods to care
So grab your fucking crucifix and start your prayers
As choir boys are nailed to the statue of the Holy Mary, pray
I hear the howling from the hounds of Hell
Visions of a sacrificial virgin at the strike of twelve
This fucking pentagram implanted in my dental plan
Has got me growing fangs that have a thirst for any Twilight fans
I'll have you dragged into a nightmare where
The Dark Lord reigns for the next two thousand years
The sunless lullaby of evil puts the moon to sleep
The sky becomes its tomb and all the baby clouds begin to weep
[Hook]
And this is not how it's meant to be
A minute's a millennia, a second's like a century
Limping through the ages 'til I reach the grave eventually
I told you I would reappear but none of you remember me!
And this is not how it's meant to be
A minute's a millennia, a second's like a century
Limping through the ages 'til I reach the grave eventually
I told you I would reappear but none of you remember me!