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The Shrine Of Desolation Lyrics

Heaving Earth - Diabolic Prophecies
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Diabolic Prophecies

(2010)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresBrutal Death Metal
LabelsRedrum666 Records
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5. The Shrine Of Desolation
For the most of our lives we've been down on our knees
Dwelling in sickness and endless misery
For most of our lives we've remained silent
Now we shall rise with all our hate

Escaping from the light
We've been starving in the dark
Le by the vision of the chosen one
Now we shall rise with all our strength and blades

For our time we've waited too long
With hareful shiver down the spines
We'll strike upon them with all our anger
Now we shall rise with all the steel and flames

The rich, the swine and the vane
Have enshrouded the world with lies
The witness of the sick indulgence
The old icons must fall

In the land abandoned by the light
We'll design the fate, then dominate
There shall be no piece till all is scorched
The deas shall never rise

Break the silence with the sound of the end
Feel the taste of hell unleashed
A time to kill with no reason
The dead shall never rise

Initiate the grand-scale slaughter
All we need is to see them bleed
Your land forever condemned to bloodshed
The dead shall never rise

We'll rip your skin, we'll crush your bones
They'll cry but no one will hear
We'll seal them in countless tombs
The dead shall never rise

The'll never see the sunrise
At the dawn of flames
No hope, just rituals of pain
And the art of suffering

With the death in our eyes
We'll enslave this land, no way back
With the dead in our eyes
We will crush all worthless believes

With the death in our eyes
We will clean this land of its past
With the death in our eyes

The time has come for the brave new world
With us comes the pain
With us comes the blood
With us comes the death
With us comes the end

For the most of our lives we've been down on our knees
Dwelling in sickness and endless misery
For most of our lives we've remained silent
Now we rise with all our fury

Disciples of abolishment, our lives ordained
We'll strike upon them with all our hate
This land recreated into a battlefield
With us comes the pain

We'll rip your skin, we'll crush your bones
Reaching glory through your demise
The ground is now soaked with blood
With us comes the end
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