Rebirth In Blood - Blood Red Throne

Rebirth In Blood - Blood Red Throne
Weeping those who strive Mortal you will die
We march no more
Waiting for the dead to show
I will see them burn in their own flames
I will hunt them down with their own sword
I will spill their blood in their own house
Desultory will of the world
Weeping those who strive
Waiting for the dead to show
I will see them burn in their own flames
I will hunt them down with their own sword
I will spill their blood in their own house
Desultory will of the world Killed by their own god
Killed by their brothers New world rising
An unseen dimension Rebirth
Through this new experience religion of nothing
And still I search for a meaning for my strings
To sound like the horn that kept me in this trance
The creator they slay They've taken his had
We've taken their eyes Drinking their own blood to survive
I saw him and I'm still alive
Where's your holy
Consider yourself dead as you walk through the city
Designed just for people like you
No one cares if you're bleeding Bait for others
Machines of the unknown
Starts ripping your eyes your head
Showing of weakness in your life
Killed by their own god
Killed by their brothers New world rising
Starts ripping your eyes your head
Showing of weakness in your life
In the dark hours you will see nothing but light
Pain will be reality itself