Septic Flesh - Apocalypse lyrics

Bring us the end. + Harvest the crops of Men. + Horrid winds are blowing today. Hear them! + Its is the wrath of Cain. + Bringer of plagues and disease + Doom leads your hand + Writing the Apocalypse A Gods that wants to die A tragic kind of k**er Lunatic, fanatic Your self's greatest deceiver Sulphur rain. + You'll know the secrets of Hell. + Your leaders... revealed. + Shadows cover the naked kings. + Bringer of plagues and disease. + Doom leads your hand + Writing the Apocalypse A Gods that wants to die A tragic kind of k**er Lunatic, fanatic Your self's greatest deceiver GOD WANTS TO DIE! You can turn Paradise into a wasteland.+ It is your greatest design As tyrant, you demand nature's powers to obey From suicidal wrath no one will escape...