Plagues of babylon

As was promised you Pathogen's upon them This creation out of control They've come back to life Their hunger is unrelenting The flesh will ease their pain They will never take us Our numbers are too...

Send them down, to the pits of Hell We clipped the angel's wings And watched them as they fell Spiral into the silence Blackened sun, turns the ancient tides Mountains crumble and we watch the oceans...