The Day of the Locust

There is blood on the sand
You have reached promised land
Did not turn out as you planned
Paradise in flames
It's the day of the locust

Let's burn down boulevards
Broken dreams make us hard
Do it now spread the word
You will know my name
On the day of the locust

To lose control
Become the show
As madness grows
Become the show

A dead end, a death cult
Fantasies of tumult
Mayhem rules the result
The meek shall truly reign
On the day of the locust
So watch it



Credits
Writer(s): James Barnett
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