Beyond The Flesh - Prophecies Of The Dead Lyrics
the prophettook one last look at the skyand felt the pain of all the hell that will comeknife in hand and depression hightoo much to comprehenddreams of a psychic naturevisions given to him by the godsdeath is his only saviorfor what will come, in the nightforget your dreams, forget just everything,plagued by the sickening curse that’scovered in shadows, drowning in battlesof hell that can’t be won, this hell on earthwill soon come, to a violent end,so it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbyehe held his knife up to his wristbowed his head, took a breath and criedthe warm blood ran right through his fisttoo late to save himselfhis blood the ink to spread the wordthe message written to describe what he sawnow all his cries will be heardof what will come in the nightforget your dreams, forget just everything,plagued by the sickening curse that’scovered in shadows, drowning in battlesof hell that can’t be won, this hell on earthwill soon come, to a violent end,so it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbyethe body speaks to us,message written in bloodthe prophecies of the dead warn usthat nothing is as it seemstake a look at your life, is it all a dream?don’t question the answers, all will dietake a look to the sky, don’t be afraid you'renot the only one, all will die tonightforget your dreams, forget just everything,plagued by the sickening curse that’scovered in shadows, drowning in battlesof hell that can’t be won, this hell on earthwill soon come, to a violent end,so it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbyethe body speaks to us,message written in bloodthe prophecies of the dead warn usthat nothing is as it seemsthe earth will rot, the sky will bleedthe trees will burn, the wind will ceasethe sun will die, its core diseasedthe moon will fall, do you believe?the raining fire, is bloody redno hope for life, the world deadno one shall live, to see the endjust like the prophet saidthe hand of death will grab you,and drag you into hellthe pits of fire openand burn you all alivemaster of pain is waitingto witness all the bleedingto sacrifice the innocentand to destroy and spill the bloodthe body speaks to us,message written in bloodthe prophecies of the dead warn usthat nothing is as it seems
