Instruments of Destruction

Iron birds of fortune
Adrift above the skies
Cloudy revelations
Unseen by naked eyes
And flying tools of torment
Will penetrate the sphere
Erupt the rock of ages
Bringing final fear

Instruments of Destruction
Tools of powerplays
It's a violent eruption
Existence drips away

What it really matter
When nothing really counts
Grave eternal darkness
When you're drained of every ounce
And when the nightmare's over
The final from the storm
To dust of all creation
To ashes we transform

Instruments of Destruction
Tools of powerplays
It's a violent eruption
Existence drips away

Instruments of Destruction
Tools of powerplays
It's a violent eruption
Existence drips away



Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Petrangelo, Steven Serpa, Robin Ward
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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