Vim

Abbadon Coming on Locust screams The end is not what it seems Fallen one Destruction's son Buried alive No time to run and hide Still waiting for the rapture Your ticket's no way out Living run Damage...

Words of the righteous We will not bend The odds keep stacking up against Strengthen our perseverance Break down the cycle Of errors past We have to face up to the truth Relinquish every grudge or...