Oh, the empires calling, Trying to hear his voice, While he?s preaching to the choir, And that choir is death and noise. And he closes up his fist, and
triste sculpture idyllique. [Translation] [Amidst the Graves] [Music and Lyrics by Hylgaryss] The eternal sadness of an angel on earth Huge fountains of tears flowing eternally The black
back Blood running down like water You'll think you got away Until the judgment day comes Are you ready? Black rain, black rain Black rain, black rain
s Empires Are Tomorrow?s Ashes" on soviet red vinyl It?s going on the wall next to "Tubthumper" and "The Battle Of Los Angeles" Of Los Angeles
get Today?s Empires, Are Tomorrow?s Ashes on red vinyl it?s going on the wall Next to the Battle of Las Angeles Of Las Angeles.
s Empires Are Tomorrow's Ashes" on soviet red vinyl It's going on the wall next to "Tubthumper" and "The Battle Of Los Angeles" Of Los Angeles
and sorrow Fire lines cross the night Empires' re falling and my pride still rises Stormy seas Call me while the Black Moon rises up in the sky
Fuck material objects I got serious props Same shit, now I'm dealin with delirious goblins Thought I wanted to be king so I wore a crown Started from the bottom, built an empire
animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born with horns fight it I'm the misguided angel Touched by tradgedy
Daddy Rose ] (Tell me where, have I seen you somewhere before) Maccabean empire, Masada beloved (Was it in a dream?, When an angel closed my eyes and
? Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein'
? Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein me
a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V and E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein' me
Masons came to revelations Babylon destroyed by the nations aggravations Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops Snakes rattlin', angels draggin' Seven head dragons out the Roman empire
is no turning back Blood running down like water You?ll think you got away until the Judgment Day comes Black rain, black rain Black rain, black rain
head He spent the early hours Communing with the morning stars And then he came over to my house Where he tried out my guitar He was young and black
The final war - apocalyptic hate Blood of angels stains the torrid soil Eternal fury - celestial genocide Hellstorms over empires divine Blinding blackness
'll see Why I was plotting forever And as you kneel Make sure my story gets written End times forseen No righteous martyr My will be done Empire destroyed! Death angels
