Burnt Offerings

Summoned to the house of seance
To play the evil tarot cards
To find out what our fate will bring us
Before the war

Approaching now the hour of Tiamat
With evil feelings in the air
The chosen wait impatiently
To find

The rituals of power come out of the fire
Making the legacy known
Predicted by the past, takes its toll at last
Now knowing when it strikes

The endless feuding shows its fate
The people are all shocked with fright
They know the end is coming near
It's time to fight

The revolution holds on strong
The armies have all met their match
Entire world up in arms
Destruction sees

The spirits of anger come up from the gallows
Conjured, my demons appear
Summoned to my cast to prey this deadly mass
Taking by the fire, you fall

The world became a vast wasteland
Survivors turn to cannibals
Killing everything in sight
Warfare tonight

The armies, they're all closing in
The population's getting small
The feelings are as cold as ice
Survival names its price

Starting to burn, rape and violence grows high
A kingdom will rise, to rule with contempt
They will surprise, kill and repent
The weakness in armies won't die

Won't die
Won't die
Leaving now the house of seance
Speculating destiny
Wonder if the cards were true
Will wait to find out and will wait to see



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Stanley Peterson, Alexander Nathan Skolnick, Steven Souza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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