Из альбома: The Threat
Step inside my world
A world Where Chaos Reigns
Let the nightmares be your guide
Through this land of endless suffering
All Seekers of the Truth
Must rise to face this challenge
Together we shall exterminate
These Purveyors of Deception
We walk upon the fine line that divides order from chaos
A razor's edge on the brink of insanity
Behold, the end times are near
Our time grows short
We must prepare for the ordeals that lie ahead
While others sleep, chaos will breed
We must awaken
Surrounded by the mindless
And the hopelessly mundane
Hope not for a brighter future
Hope for a quick and merciful end
Where Chaos Reigns
Nameless, faceless, soulless
Beaten, broken, hopeless
In a furture so uncertain
Is our fate to be or not to be?
Behold, the end times are near
Our time grows short
We must prepare for the ordeals that lie ahead
While others sleep, chaos will breed
We must awaken
Surrounded by the mindless
And the hopelessly mundane
Hope not for a brighter future
Hope for a quick and merciful end