Song | We Couldn't be Further From the Truce |
Artist | The Project Hate MCMXCIX |
Album | Armageddon March Eternal |
Inspired by the Revelations, Chapter 13, verse 18 | |
“The man and the beast | |
The blood and the feast | |
My number, my name | |
You know it’s all the same | |
My everlasting fix | |
Six hundred and sixty six” | |
Freely taken, malformed and twisted from the Revelations, Chapter 20, | |
verse 7-8 | |
“Repressed for a thousand years, now I’m free | |
The number of my followers is as the sand of the sea | |
Deceive the nations, four corners, the earth | |
You will witness my rebirth | |
Gog and Magog, I call thee, join me in this war | |
Delete christianity and all that is of the whore” | |
Couldn’t be further from the truce | |
Annihilation! | |
Blasphemy, behold our version of truth | |
Purity! | |
I’ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out to end it, dear | |
I’ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out | |
The end is near | |
Your hands will hold on | |
Can’t seem to resist a sweet death | |
My blood… The innocence is gone | |
I’ll die the sweetest death | |
Tear down the walls of heaven | |
With powers mightier than God | |
We couldn’t be further from the truce | |
In our path of devastation | |
Your humble servants bide their death | |
We should never have been cast out | |
From the carnage in your heaven | |
There’s no stopping the slaughter to come | |
We’ll return stronger than ever | |
If you give you shall recieve | |
When we make him bleed you will believe | |
No God will save you now, whores | |
Like he never saved you before | |
Winged hordes of holiness | |
Fly like you’ve never flown before | |
Because we couldn’t be further from your truce | |
Welcome eternal war | |
I’ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out to end it, dear | |
I’ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out | |
The end is near | |
“The man and the beast | |
The blood and the feast | |
My number, my name | |
You know it’s all the same | |
My everlasting fix | |
Six hundred and sixty six” | |
As I fall | |
On my knees I’ll die | |
You are the one, you said… | |
You lied | |
You are the one, You are the chosen one | |
You are the one, You are the one | |
You lied… | |
You are the one, You are the chosen one | |
You are the one, You are the one | |
You lied… | |
You’re the one… You are the one | |
You’re the one… You are the one | |
Smell the hatred, taste the scorn | |
Annihilation of the unborn | |
Smell the hatred, taste the scorn | |
Annihilation of the unborn | |
Putting faith in your God is not of any use | |
We couldn’t be further from the truce | |
Putting faith in your God is not of any use | |
We couldn’t be further from the truce |
Inspired by the Revelations, Chapter 13, verse 18 | |
" The man and the beast | |
The blood and the feast | |
My number, my name | |
You know it' s all the same | |
My everlasting fix | |
Six hundred and sixty six" | |
Freely taken, malformed and twisted from the Revelations, Chapter 20, | |
verse 78 | |
" Repressed for a thousand years, now I' m free | |
The number of my followers is as the sand of the sea | |
Deceive the nations, four corners, the earth | |
You will witness my rebirth | |
Gog and Magog, I call thee, join me in this war | |
Delete christianity and all that is of the whore" | |
Couldn' t be further from the truce | |
Annihilation! | |
Blasphemy, behold our version of truth | |
Purity! | |
I' ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out to end it, dear | |
I' ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out | |
The end is near | |
Your hands will hold on | |
Can' t seem to resist a sweet death | |
My blood The innocence is gone | |
I' ll die the sweetest death | |
Tear down the walls of heaven | |
With powers mightier than God | |
We couldn' t be further from the truce | |
In our path of devastation | |
Your humble servants bide their death | |
We should never have been cast out | |
From the carnage in your heaven | |
There' s no stopping the slaughter to come | |
We' ll return stronger than ever | |
If you give you shall recieve | |
When we make him bleed you will believe | |
No God will save you now, whores | |
Like he never saved you before | |
Winged hordes of holiness | |
Fly like you' ve never flown before | |
Because we couldn' t be further from your truce | |
Welcome eternal war | |
I' ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out to end it, dear | |
I' ll die the sweetest death tonight | |
Your hands upon me now | |
My eyes call out | |
The end is near | |
" The man and the beast | |
The blood and the feast | |
My number, my name | |
You know it' s all the same | |
My everlasting fix | |
Six hundred and sixty six" | |
As I fall | |
On my knees I' ll die | |
You are the one, you said | |
You lied | |
You are the one, You are the chosen one | |
You are the one, You are the one | |
You lied | |
You are the one, You are the chosen one | |
You are the one, You are the one | |
You lied | |
You' re the one You are the one | |
You' re the one You are the one | |
Smell the hatred, taste the scorn | |
Annihilation of the unborn | |
Smell the hatred, taste the scorn | |
Annihilation of the unborn | |
Putting faith in your God is not of any use | |
We couldn' t be further from the truce | |
Putting faith in your God is not of any use | |
We couldn' t be further from the truce |