Prayers Will Never Be Heard

Wélerson Recalcatti

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    We're riding hard before the abyss
    Where darkness reigns o'er all that exists
    Suffering falls on the heads of mankind
    Blood shall now flow with the tears they'll find

    The voices of evil cry out for pain
    Spreading their war through the distant domain
    Water pours down as the end comes again
    None shall survive far away from His reign

    The mighty X marks the gateway's flame
    The burning door to the underworld's claim
    Tonight the gates of hell will be wide
    And shadowed forces will command the tide

    The path of darkness turns to the left
    The breath of evil pulls at your chest
    In a thorn-and-iron embrace you'll be bound
    As spikes pierce the toughest hide all around

    Frozen mountains will shatter and fall
    By demonic hands that slaughter all
    Mankind will split into two in the fray
    Those who bleed and those who pray

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    But prayers will never be heard this time
    The voice of God will cut through the sky
    The lightning of judgment will strike the earth
    And sinners will beg for a second birth

    The great dragon flies above the sea
    Breathing his fire for all to see
    Mountains of corpses will rise so tall
    The work of the prophecy's wicked call

    Tears will form a flood once more
    A chapter of filth in the darkened lore
    Where shadows reign over all mankind
    And verdicts of blood are coldly signed

    Blades will sever the threads of life
    Innocence slain by the Reaper's knife
    He's been commanded to see it through
    To end what once from his hand first grew

    But prayers will never be heard this time
    The voice of God will cut through the sky
    The lightning of judgment will strike the earth
    And sinners will beg for a second birth

    The great dragon flies above the sea
    Breathing his fire for all to see
    Mountains of corpses will rise so tall
    The work of the prophecy's wicked call

    Through the sands of the ancient land
    Scorched by the plague and the burning hand
    The serpent of old shall crawl once again
    Seeking the end of its fading reign

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    Composición: Wélerson Recalcatti

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