Your Prayers Echo into Nothingness
Where are your broken gods now?
They have failed you
We found an escape from the dead paradise
Your truth is repugnant
This world has been plunged into depression
Bound down with a false sense of a god
Turning to polluted skies for answers
Your empires have been abandoned
The prayers awakened him
The dying sun marks the arrival of doom incarnate
Destroying the followers of light
The return of disease
This realm is now rotting
Behold him with ten horns
The blast of gloom consumes all
Prayers for their creator summoned murk
Blasts to waste centuries of faith
Feeding on their belief
Can you hear their pleas for God?
"Living is my suffering"
I'll be the end they want
The void they saw in visions
Lay down your symbols for the dread
Witch of black voids
Within this world I have given up
I've seen the end, there's no other path
Winds of despair have worn down my soul
This creation is not from our world
Where are your broken gods now?
They have failed you
We found an escape from the dead paradise
Your idols are repugnant
There will be no more funerals for the gods that we defeat
You're baptized in black mucus
Reborn into a world of anguish in which distance means despair
Feeding on their belief
Can you hear their pleas for God?
End their faith
They have failed you
We found an escape from the dead paradise
Your truth is repugnant
This world has been plunged into depression
Bound down with a false sense of a god
Turning to polluted skies for answers
Your empires have been abandoned
The prayers awakened him
The dying sun marks the arrival of doom incarnate
Destroying the followers of light
The return of disease
This realm is now rotting
Behold him with ten horns
The blast of gloom consumes all
Prayers for their creator summoned murk
Blasts to waste centuries of faith
Feeding on their belief
Can you hear their pleas for God?
"Living is my suffering"
I'll be the end they want
The void they saw in visions
Lay down your symbols for the dread
Witch of black voids
Within this world I have given up
I've seen the end, there's no other path
Winds of despair have worn down my soul
This creation is not from our world
Where are your broken gods now?
They have failed you
We found an escape from the dead paradise
Your idols are repugnant
There will be no more funerals for the gods that we defeat
You're baptized in black mucus
Reborn into a world of anguish in which distance means despair
Feeding on their belief
Can you hear their pleas for God?
End their faith
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Frederick Wilkes, Jordan James Philp, Adrian Rodrigo Cappelletti
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