Paroles de A Nation In Atrophy

Terror swirls around the Nile's region Enslaving the masses in its entombed legion Dead cold scavengers maraud the sandlake nation Their hide is scathed with marks of devastation The dreaded fear of a fallen land Its demise is man's atrophic shame The wheels of wrath fall into place The deathbells ring in Egypt's name Destiny is at hand Plaguebound shades corrupt and infest light's creation It's mankind's fall in a vile retaliation And now - The meek inherit the onslaught's vision As all - beckon the carnage of millions Terror reigned the empire of the Nile's region The enslaved masses have soiled the sandlake nation And now - The echoes of the deathbells stir To cast - their last chime on Egypt's world.