We all will be forgotten. A mass extinction arises.
No mercy will be shown by the forces of nature.
A mass extinction now arises. We all will be forgotten now.
Centuries of hatred and organized exploitation have lead our kind to where it lays dying now. Help me bury our lives, i've proven that tomorrow holds nothing more than what yesterday gave us.
For one last time the human race, will be brought to it's fucking knees.
To suffer from the end of days. Let's desecrate all that come to our dying hands. Even the devil's in agony as he painfully uses his last breath to say. MANKIND IS FUCKING DEAD.
We are at the edge of our final downfall, at the sunset of our fucking race.
Even your god is supposed to know that my hate is stronger than death itself and my hate in the human kind is so strong that it consumes every other feelings i could have had within the emptiness of my broken life.
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Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner