FROM DARKENED SKY AND BLOOD HORIZON
UNFAITHFUL THE FLAG IT’S NOW RISEN
COGS BEGIN TO TURN BEFORE THE TOWERS FALL
SOCIETY IT CRUMBLES LIKE THE BERLIN WALL
COLOURS HERALD THE DAWN IT IS NOW SWORN
YET ANOTHER MACHINATION, A CONCENTRATION, ITS DESPERATION
A DECLARATION… THIS IS NOW WAR!!
CHARRED REMAINS LITTER THE DESERT PLAINS
AS FREEDOM DIES IN THE FORM OF A FIGHTER PLANE YOU’RE INSANE
RETALIATION, ITS GOD AGAINST GOD
WHILE THE HUMANS ARE CRYING
BUT MOST WILL DIE TRYING
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME?
THERE WASN’T A WAR
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME?
THIS IS THE BUSINESS OF WAR
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
YOU DIE
TODAY COMES AND TOMORROW IS OUT OF REACH
GENERATIONS CURSED BY HALF LIFE ASSASSINS
NO TOMORROW TO LOOK FORWARD TO, THE HAND OF FATE
BLINDING FLASH OF INDISCRIMINATE OBLITERATE
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME?
THERE WASN’T A WAR
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME?
THIS IS THE BUSINESS OF WAR
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
YOU DIE
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
WORLDWIDE
PANIC ATTACK
WHEN THEY TOUCH THINGS
WE DIE
An assembly line of crushing doom, blistering death-rock, and misery-laden black-metal, powered by a one-man torture machine. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2018