Текст (слова) песни: Thorazine - Epitaph (Thy Mother`s Rage
A two thousand year old prophecy Has come to serve time in redemption Poisonous clouds made by human hands Will sink down exterminating every living thing Violent alterations in weather patterns Will call upon the elements of the armaggedon Fire will leap forth on to the forest Wrapping all in a winding sheet of flame The sea will heave itself beyond the bounds Engulfing the mighty cities that are left Skies will stretch opening the earth All man made progress enlisted for extermination Day band night will merge into one fire One barren shapeless mass to come Our mother so heavy upon it`s guilt of rebellion Falls never to rise again
No more pain... The epitaph
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