Silent Scythe - Old World Disorder lyrics

Old world disorder: Divinity laid down to rest This is the closure Reality ripping through the flesh With no place to hide I'm stripped from all beliefs It's time to turn the tide On gods and deceit The air in my lungs felt suffocating Reality almost lost Every breath I took was so frustrating No patience to exhaust Never to fear retaliation Be that as it may The fall of your gods' creation: Old world disorder ends today Home of disorder My family torn to bits and shreds I've seen too many seasons Of way too many d**hs Free from a family Dysfuctional from greed Thriving on lost beliefs On love through deceit The air in my lungs feels suffocating Reality almost lost Every breath I take is so frustrating No patience to exhaust Never to fear annihilation Be that as it may The fall of your loves' creation: Old world disorder ends today Tasting my own blood For the first time Tasting my own blood For the last time The air in my lungs felt suffocating Reality almost lost Every breath I took was so frustrating No patience to exhaust Never to fear retaliation Be that as it may The fall of your gods' creation: Old world disorder ends today.