Lyrics But Death Goes On - Dawn of Disease

But Death Goes On

Virus set upon the earth
A disease called death
Kneeling down to beg
For the grace of god
Come to enter paradise
Salvation from the burden of life
Answer the call
Of your false prophet
You can not hide
All seeing eyes
That’s what you’ve been praying for
All the time
Not yet you bastard hypocrites
Even realized
What time has come
The dying has begun
The era of the most high
Nothing down into the dirt
Of a future
Far away from imagination
Gathered for the last sacrifice
Begging for absolution
Trying to stop the killing divine
But death goes on
No immediate demise
A slow and painful act
Of rotting
While the eyes are still on fire
Senseless rituals
Release from all the sins
Answer the call
That’s what you’ve been praying for
All the time