Songtext von Post-Chaos Sundown

Altars on fire, flames rise above the sky Smokeclouds, dusthaze, human torches Rotting corpses among the piles of skulls Flaws in the souls, the Wrath of God's begun Headless children, women without bearings Embryos wasted, count them dead as well! Old men emboweled, guts out, deceased Holes of the bullets, exit wounds at forehead Hiding ´hide the clouds Post-chaos Sundown Devastation, deposition Annihilation, demolition Torture, mayhem, carnage God's creation's deathwish Tombs of the dead ones, disgraced by christians Cannibalism, between father and son Humen like garbage, beggars like rich Hammered faces, drowning in feces Once you have eaten a flesh of a man Taste may be bitter thou it's better than sand And once you have drank their blood as your wine You may and WILL see why God still lets us be….ALIVE Hiding ´hind the clouds Post-chaos Sundown Devastation, deposition Annihilation, demolition Torture, mayhem, massacre A God-created afterworld