Στοίχοι:
Impending Doom There Will Be Violence

this place It seems that the faces of evil Always change In this generation, over and over again Something has to be said This is not a threat noise!

the end They will never silence us With torture or in their prisons Tears will roll down our cheeks And our souls will get restless But we will not be

their depravity YOU WON'T TAKE ME! The hell you preach And ascend from Has been shoved down Our throats for far too long In evil There's no spark of creativity There

misery, worthy of death The pages of the old teach That the treasures of heaven are filth of the Earth I will not turn my eyes I will not ignore their