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Text: Eye Of Judgement. The New Crusade. Guilt.


We are guilty as a race
everything that man creates
sends this world further down
in a self-destruction spiral
we have made this living hell
we are the enemy of itself

we must rise to protect existence
strike while the iron is hot
we must rise to protect existence
and cleanse the earth of these impure elements

we are guilty as a race
everything that man creates
sends this world further down
in a self-destruction spiral
we have made this living hell
we are the enemy of itself

vengeance controls my mind
hatred for the humankind

I feed off your fear
your judgement day is near
your kind will soon cease to be
leaving nothing but a painful memory
i'm going down and i'm taking you with me
you claim existence and deny it to others
so you breed and breed
an empty mind and a vacant stare
i fake it but most call it life
i can not stay numb to this horror that burns my eyes
remember me as I am... filled with murderous rage
Eye Of Judgement