The Flood of Pestilence - Live at Black Forge Coffee House

There is no glory in your deeds
No triumph in your actions
This is not a place of honor
From the lake that held your healing waters
Only filth spews forth
Carrying its pestilence
The Flood has begun

Run for your life
Escape from the rising tides
Run for your life
Escape from the rising tides

Buildings collapse underneath the waves
A wave of arrogance
No longer contained
Cold water sealing off the lungs
Delegating judgement on both old and young

We should have been more careful
Not to reignite the seal
Now The Legend haunts us
Not resting until they kill

Certainty brought us failure
Blind to reality
Defiant to the bitter end
Defiant to the bitter end!

Run for your life
Escape from the rising tides

Run for your life
Escape The Flood



Credits
Writer(s): Branden Bonner, John Burba
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