The Final Congregation 歌词

A thought that lingers in tired brain A call that some would call insane - but It is the voice of seasoned reasoning - the one and final truth Looking up and see the world beyond These humans that call themselves just that - and In stupidity and their idiocracy One hears the one and final truth Sheep and meek and ready for the final calling Load the shells and start the chants of final prayer Taste the burning ashes of the rising phoenix Statues of liberty and decimation Question aren't asked cause everyone else is Unload the guns this planet's going devastated Taste the brains and bloody mess of one another Bodybags and surgery lines - all for nothing Load the shells and start the chants of final prayer Taste the burning ashes of rising phoenix Death - the answer for this planet Blood - the final congregation War - unnecessary technicx Done - a paradise's casket closed Billions dead - laid to rest By their own hand - laid to fucking rest