The Abhorrent Arise Songtext
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The Abhorrent Arise Songtext
Ominous omens
Manifested all around
Haunting echoes
Coming from underground
Thunder booms from distant clouds
Midnight
All power went out
Awaken from a dream of death
The real nightmare will begin
Hell pours out his demons
Into the realm of mortal men
The abhorrent Arise!
Bringers of imminent death
Our incarnated fear
Spat out from the very mouth of hell itself
The abhorrent Arise!
Brought forth to do what they do best
Inflicting carnage
And in the filth they nest to lay their eggs
Before the morning
A city laid to waste
Four hundred thousand people torn apart
Hills of human remains
Disbelief
This horror can′t be real
No counter measures as the beasts hunt down their next meal
Ever evolving
A mindless beast no more
Escaping the eyes of their prey
Coordinated attacks deadlier than ever before
An army send forth
Ill prepared for this kind of war
Tanks ripped to shreds
Men hacked to bits
Caught on film by watchful drones
The abhorrent arise!
Bringers of imminent death
Our incarnated fear
Spat out from the very mouth of hell itself
The abhorrent arise!
Images of death on the world wide web
Society implodes when chaos ensued and global panic
Driven by fear
Mankind's civil veil burns down
An instinct to survive
Starts fires in every little town
Opportunities for the wicked
A chance to rape and loot
The eyes of the law are shut
It′s time to taste the forbidden fruit
We fall apart!
The cold claw of terror has corrupted our hearts
No better than beasts
Too many wolves amongst the sheep
Global mental depravity
Too scared to go to sleep
Now It's an all-out war
None are spared from the missile attacks
As fire rains down from the heavens
The world it burns
The sky grows black
The price to slay the beasts
Many lives of men
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
How loathsome we've become
Abhorrent in our selfish ways
Save our own worthless skin
No price too high to pay
Push the button
Make it rain
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
Push the button
Make it rain
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
Manifested all around
Haunting echoes
Coming from underground
Thunder booms from distant clouds
Midnight
All power went out
Awaken from a dream of death
The real nightmare will begin
Hell pours out his demons
Into the realm of mortal men
The abhorrent Arise!
Bringers of imminent death
Our incarnated fear
Spat out from the very mouth of hell itself
The abhorrent Arise!
Brought forth to do what they do best
Inflicting carnage
And in the filth they nest to lay their eggs
Before the morning
A city laid to waste
Four hundred thousand people torn apart
Hills of human remains
Disbelief
This horror can′t be real
No counter measures as the beasts hunt down their next meal
Ever evolving
A mindless beast no more
Escaping the eyes of their prey
Coordinated attacks deadlier than ever before
An army send forth
Ill prepared for this kind of war
Tanks ripped to shreds
Men hacked to bits
Caught on film by watchful drones
The abhorrent arise!
Bringers of imminent death
Our incarnated fear
Spat out from the very mouth of hell itself
The abhorrent arise!
Images of death on the world wide web
Society implodes when chaos ensued and global panic
Driven by fear
Mankind's civil veil burns down
An instinct to survive
Starts fires in every little town
Opportunities for the wicked
A chance to rape and loot
The eyes of the law are shut
It′s time to taste the forbidden fruit
We fall apart!
The cold claw of terror has corrupted our hearts
No better than beasts
Too many wolves amongst the sheep
Global mental depravity
Too scared to go to sleep
Now It's an all-out war
None are spared from the missile attacks
As fire rains down from the heavens
The world it burns
The sky grows black
The price to slay the beasts
Many lives of men
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
How loathsome we've become
Abhorrent in our selfish ways
Save our own worthless skin
No price too high to pay
Push the button
Make it rain
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
Push the button
Make it rain
Our bloodstained hands will never be clean again
Writer(s): Arne Vandoorne, Cyril Hostyn, Niels De Craemer, Peter Craeynest, Ruben Bossuyt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
