Warcry

Walk with me
I’ll show you a vision of a world caught in-between
The future has a face you wish you hadn’t seen
Broken limbs and skeletons
Crawling through the endless mud
Desperate children deserted and unloved

Under the pressing of my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes
With a hand in two worlds, you had a heart in none

It’s time to make way for the new generation
So sick of watching the world’s demise
Go fuck your doomsday, scream it at the sky
This is a call to arms, let me hear your warcry

I’ll lead you to a wasteland riddled with disease
This epidemic reeks of death
Cold blood and burning flesh
Choking on the words of conviction
Hanging in the halls of extinction
Will this be your prophecy?

Under the pressing of my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes
With a hand in two worlds, you had a heart in none

It’s time to make way, for the new generation
So sick of watching the world's demise
Go fuck your doomsday, scream it at the sky
This is a call to arms, let me hear your warcry

It's time to make way
Let me hear your warcry
Go fuck your doomsday

Fuck your doomsday!

It’s time to make way, for the new generation
So sick of watching the world's demise
Go fuck your doomsday, scream it at the sky
This is a call to arms, let me hear your warcry

It's time to make way
Let me hear your warcry
Go fuck your doomsday
Let me hear your warcry