Crash, Kill, line up the Dead Banish the voices from within my head Smash, Wreck, rolling in Pain Blood drenching me, drenching me like the rain
Author: Hardcase
The Final War
A slow onslaught of entropy Anger, hate, and sin The eyes of gods above look down on our history To see that we’ve commited to the Final War’s begin.
Belief in What?
Where is your God? The One that I’ve been taught to hate The One that I cannot relate The One who is in control of fate I give up, I’ve wiped the slate…
Nihilistic Existence
Nameless, Hopeless I just can’t seem to cope When the world that surrounds me is on a downward slope.