Medebor - Sweet Holocaust lyrics

rate me

I got unknown force in my hand

I`ll make that fields and meadows burn

With fire from my eyes

you`ll be weeping for my smile and mercy

But I`m so cruel and I`ll be only laughing at you

Hearing your cries smelling your decays

Wathin your depraved faces

Oh the toys of mine

Oh the toys of mine

I am the people the people are me

I am an angel a deamon

I am the apokalipse

I am the gathering, the gathering of sins

I the Eternity the end of time is in me

I am the people the people are me

I the Creator the secret is in me

I gave you life and soul

And opportunities to survive

But your dusts and ashes are nothing alse

Than filth under my feet

So neither shining mornings

nor blue skies shall be seen

Only shadows of my burning hands

In this endless burning night

Oh the toys of mine

Oh the toys of mine

I am the people the people are me

I am an angel a deamon

I am the apokalipse

I am the gathering, the gathering of sins

I the Eternity the end of time is in me

I am the people the people are me

I the Creator the secret is in me

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Pain more pain

Kings has arrived

Do you hear slow and quiet

Steel vutures deadly ballet

Beginning at the end

In your starry-eyed minds I command

Whines are dying in my laughter

I bring with winds your last disaster

I eat the planet I love the most

I drink the blood of sweet holocaust

I am the people the people are me

I am an angel a deamon

I am the apokalipse

I am the gathering, the gathering of sins

I the Eternity the end of time is in me

I am the people the people are me

I the Creator the secret is in me

<br><br>Thanks to Eleanor