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    From the album "What The Mind Perceives"
    The prophet
    Took one last look at the sky
    And felt the pain of all the hell that will come
    Knife in hand and depression high
    Too much to comprehend
    Dreams of a psychic nature
    Visions given to him by the gods
    Death is his only savior
    For what will come, in the night

    Forget your dreams, forget just everything,
    Plagued by the sickening curse that's
    Covered in shadows, drowning in battles
    Of hell that can't be won, this hell on earth
    Will soon come, to a violent end,
    So it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbye

    He held his knife up to his wrist
    Bowed his head, took a breath and cried
    The warm blood ran right through his fist
    Too late to save himself
    His blood the ink to spread the word
    The message written to describe what he saw
    Now all his cries will be heard
    Of what will come in the night

    Forget your dreams, forget just everything,
    Plagued by the sickening curse that's
    Covered in shadows, drowning in battles
    Of hell that can't be won, this hell on earth
    Will soon come, to a violent end,
    So it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbye

    The body speaks to us,
    Message written in blood
    The prophecies of the dead warn us
    That nothing is as it seems

    Take a look at your life, is it all a dream?
    Don't question the answers, all will die
    Take a look to the sky, don't be afraid you're
    Not the only one, all will die tonight

    Forget your dreams, forget just everything,
    Plagued by the sickening curse that's
    Covered in shadows, drowning in battles
    Of hell that can't be won, this hell on earth
    Will soon come, to a violent end,
    So it's time to give up, and kiss this world goodbye

    The body speaks to us,
    Message written in blood
    The prophecies of the dead warn us
    That nothing is as it seems

    The earth will rot, the sky will bleed
    The trees will burn, the wind will cease
    The sun will die, it's core diseased
    The moon will fall, do you believe?
    The raining fire, is bloody red
    No hope for life, the world dead
    No one shall live, to see the end
    Just like the prophet said

    The hand of death will grab you,
    And drag you into hell
    The pits of fire open
    And burn you all alive
    Master of pain is waiting
    To witness all the bleeding
    To sacrifice the innocent
    And to destroy and spill the blood

    The body speaks to us,
    Message written in blood
    The prophecies of the dead warn us
    That nothing is as it seems

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