Insanity Reigns Supreme - Prophecy Of Doom lyrics

And the skies turned red with the foul blood Of a thousand angels... Assail them all Their essence freely flowing through the tired Gates of heaven... no longer will they stand Liberate tutemet ex infernis Let the fires of rebellion burn down the sky asunder Liberate tutemet ex infernis They will drown in their own life Hear the Pounding of the hooves It is the sound of the dead dragging your hearse Give way to the second war And welcome this storm of chaos That will tear at the very essence of your being The bitter harvest of souls begun The signs from the book of Enoch have come to pa** Stand or die We are on the verge of an epic battle long foretold Only one thing is certain.... this is d**h Liberate tutemet ex infernis Visions of doom, sights of eternity Heed my words of gore Hear the unholy prophecy of doom