"you can't expect to see him and survive
you will swallow his tongue full of thorns
his mouth dripping with flies..
in his glorious kingdom of fire..
but i believe, i believe he wept
i will make them all lie down
down where hopes lie dying
with lust you are kicking mankind to death
we live and die without a hope
you trapped us down a river of death
as I stand here now my heart is black..
I don't wanna die a lonely man..
this is a weary hour, this is a weary hour"
the cry of man kind lyrics.....
Too much Dread


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