can we turn back the tides
go back to another time
before it took a turn for the worse
forever blessed with this wretched curse
bring this all to an end
apocalypse now
fires bring the heavens down
what makes you deserve this life?
what makes you think your so high?
a high priest of suffering
a life form so intolerable
burn the world
just to get rid of you
its safe to say that
that i despise you
so afraid
of what i have become
the clock keeps ticking
but your still breathing
ill put my faith
in this rifle
and hope all is saved in the end.
