Heaven Shall Burn

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Architects of the apocalypse
Architects of the apocalypse

Greed and addiction drowned their pity
Washed away their thoughts of compassion and regret
A world left wounded, slaved and raped
Your paradise-a hell for your descendant
your descendant

Cathedrals of justice in a kingdom of hypocrisy
Castles of self-righteousness built on graves

Masses kept in forlorn, nations laid to waste
The dynamo of another golden age
Darkened our future, blind by greed
Sold your fate to the highest price

I, I cannot believe!
I, I cannot believe-in you!
You are the enemy!
You are the enemy!

A rush into our doom, as if your God came down
And cures all failure
A rush into our doom, as if your God came dowm
And cures all failure
cures all failure

Cathedrals of justice in a kingdom of hipocrisy
Castles of self-righteousness built on graves

I, I cannot beleive!
I, I cannot beleive!
You are the enemy!
You are the enemy!
the enemy!

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See them die!
They Die!

A rain of blood should cover our world
Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense
But hidden in the dark and erased from our heads
Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere
A contemptible ethic, a relict

For the weakest of the weak
For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent
the innocent
the innocent

Voice of the voiceless
Voice of the voiceless

On the edge of a new age this is still our dogma

For the weakest of the weak
For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent
the innocent

No grave for millions - tortured creatures,
But a common grave for our morals
This slaughter - an ethic I deny

See them die!
They die!

An archaic way of thinking, so monstrous and absurd

For the weakest of the weak
For the lowest of the low
My voice for the voiceless
My fists for the innocent

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Once risen from dark centuries
With inflamed hearts and noble minds
Driven by a vision of a glowing world

And lighted nations in freedom
Now blinded, chained and strangled.
Thrown into a dungeon of corruption

Our fathers wisdom lies

Mercenaries in a war against ourselves
A waste of precious blodd and dignity.
Petitoning dastardly idols
And following a godless saviour

Puppets of consumption unlearned creating
Puppets of consumption
A medacious wealth secured by silent slaves
Insane parents, mislead children raised to soldiers
Raised to soldiers.

Mercenaries in a war against ourseloves
A waste of precious blood and dignity.

Petitoning dastardly idols
And following a godless saviour
We let them come to power
Unless we unleash enlightment.

An ancient dogma builds new kingdoms

Mercenaries in a war against ourselves
A waste of precious blood and dignity.

Petitoning dastardly idols
And following a godless saviour
We let them come to power
Unless we unleash enlightment.

Enlightment!

An ancient dogma builds new kingdoms

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Kept away from daylight
Deprived from all the songs I loved
These walls may hold my body captive,
But my soul is attending every sunset
This is the hardest there was to walk,
But nothing I regret

Our death would only be the thing they're praing for,
Time won't force us to surrender,
Their crippled freedom is not the one we're longing for,
As all else failed we raised our fists and weapons,
Not born as soldiers, but driven to the end

These wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence
And our scars shall be the seals of freedom
I know that time heals nothing
Never casting dwon my eyes before the tyrant's throne

I know that our screams will sound out to the world,
Our blood will be like water for the tree of freedom

These wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence
These wounds will be like memories, cannot banish this idea
This idea will overcome all walls and fences
A young man's deeds became an old man's wisdom

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Risen from the ashes, the ashes of the dreams you burned
So many wars these eyes have seen
So many agonies my soul went through
I died with them so many years ago
Just in darkness my eyes see the world
There is nothing more to lose

Forlorn in desperation, the fruits of your power
A world of slaves and servants - the only aim to rule them all
Punishment to nonconformists, death and terror to the upright ones

Coups and interventions, nothing will be uncontrolled
My life against your reign
A final judgement will be given
You come with me, this is the end

A time will come for all of you
To harvest the storm
My blood will drown your flame of greed
The time has come for you:
To harvest the storm

No single tear, no single scream
A silent smile - the time is now
A moment of redemption
The time has come :
To harvest the storm

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One by one they fall - and I just close my eyes. It won't be over soon - do
you regret this time? I thought so many things were certain. So many friends
turned to the ones I hate. You fade away forever - the hands of time. I
wanna see the things just how they are feel them, like a child would do.
Will this kid in me will survive this process? Narrowed minds - I'll burst
your mental chains even, if I'll live like them - my heart is free. I won't
become a tool, a puppet. I'll bite the hand that wants to feed me. My will
to live against your world of zombies. Blindfold the eye, that watches all
of us and even, if I live like them my heart is free. I'll never walk your
way - whatever it may take. You never break my will - whatever it may take.