The Flood 歌词

I feel coming close the essence Of final judgment I feel growing up the nonsense Of goofy idols Fools admired by the masses Directing nightmares Smiling when it’s time to set People under fire Above a landscape Without stripes of ground A land of drown graves Buried by the flood A tainted brown stream Of souring acid clouds The reign of brained apes Unarmed by their maul Life is coming close the absence Of any matter Shore is covered by an ocean Of rotten icons Pushing people to the excess And like an anthem Full of bitterness the ash Is the new empire Above a landscape Without stripes of ground A land of drown graves Buried by the flood A tainted brown stream Of souring acid clouds The reign of brained apes Unarmed by their maul And what is after all The prize we earn And when the final course Is getting closer An howling crowd Of flaming coals Will set on fire all the Arrogance we own. Above a landscape Without stripes of ground A land of drown graves Buried by the flood A tainted brown stream Of souring acid clouds The reign of brained apes Unarmed by their maul