“This generation shall not pass.
This is the last man.”
This generation shall not pass
Till all these things take place
Uncrowned
Earthbound
Man made man – god
Black is the rain
Under blackened skies
Ressurection day an anti-christ
Black rain let it come now
Black rain we look up now
Black rain
On this eaten heart – our crucifier
We enter in a world
of fucking hypocrites and liars
Seasons have decayed now
And man made God
Sorrow for Satan and priests like dogs
No one here remembers
the bending of our minds
Pray for today
Tomorrow you die
“Look into the eyes of your creator.”
“They stood him before a mirror.
He was emaciated and covered with wounds,
His back was bent, his hair was gone.
There was not a single depravation
He had not known.”
Listen
The bending of minds
And the breaking of bodies and spirits
Uncrowned
Earthbound
Man made man
Destroy
Burial
Still falls the rain
Dark as the world of man
Black is our loss
Blind
“As the fourteen hundred and forty
nails upon the cross,
you are destroyed in the name of my savior.”
Look into the eyes of your creator
Rain it eats the heart
Comes pouring from above
To break the mind
Under maddening skies
No one can escape now
No one alive
Nothing remains here
No coma arrives
No feeling
In screams of pain we’re born
The fears of gods and wars
It brings the rain like blood it pours
This feeling
Still the rain it falls
Dark as the world of man
Black is our loss
Blacker than light
Nefilim
Stoop not down to
The dark infested world
Where lies a faithless depth
Fall and rise
And Hades wrapped in clouds
Inviting unwinding
A black ever rolling abyss
Unluminous formless and void