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Today the world is gonna see

The malice in the air the world is gonna know

What the hell is going on.



You don’t create your own reality

You are a floating corpse in a cell

Death is the price for living as a liar



Glory be to God but the lies are going to chain you to hell

Glory be to God but death is not the key to escape from hell

Glory be to God but the lies are going to chain you to hell

Glory be to God but death is not the key to escape from hell



You woke up on the morgue

Voices coming from nowhere

Screaming your name

Now you can't forget

What you were able to see



Today the world is gonna see

The tremor in the sky



The morgue had been closed

Until the day that someone desecrated it

The dead can no longer rest

Be aware they could be anywhere

They just want to ruin your fate

What else can you guess?

You have never given your best

Now you detest to fail the test





Meanwhile you can't even understand

How evil can I be!



You don’t create your own reality

You are a floating corpse in a cell

Death is the price for living as a liar

And now you are going to see

how your world Burns on fire



Hell is now the only place where you can be

The heat will melt your bones

Loneliness will corrupt your soul



I’m the son of desperation

The shadow of desolation

Rise in the middle of hope a well of isolation