Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Words Of The Prophet , by - Thyrane. Song from the album The Spirit Of Rebellion, in the genre Release date: 31.12.1999
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Words Of The Prophet |
| I readthe signs from the eyes of the dead, and saw the seed of still-born |
| tomorrow |
| I heard the future from the realms of hell, the symphonies burdened with sorrow |
| There would be a Messiah, not quite the saviour they promised you |
| In Him the sensations of pain arise, He is the redeemer, the devourer of light |
| From the fear inside you would born disorder |
| Spreading like rats upon ruins (like despair among angels.) |
| Bringing forth the «apocalypse» and all it holds inside |
| The true gift from the kingdoms beyond |
| There would be a messiah, not quite the saviour they promised you |
| In Him all nightmares resite |
| He is the redeemer, the devourer of fucking light… |
| …And there would be legions triumphant! |
| Bloodstained hands speaking of their devotion |
| Thousand times thousand wings would whip the air |
| Inbred bastards of jehovah!!! |
| No need to fear the abyss, no need to shed a tear, not a single soul would |
| Be sent to hell… |
| …For Hell is what we’d have here! |