Abaddon (Feat. Karl Schubach) - Far West Battlefront

Sick decaying before him

The clock calls for devine retribution

Fear him as you lay among the corruption

Death comes for idol souls

There is nothing waiting for you when you die

He is resurrection and annihilation all in one

Your bodies rot while you fantasise your innocence

How does it feel to know

That your sacrifice will be in vain

I am the one you will come to call master

I am the one that you're doomed to call king

Damned to beg me for your redemption

Locked in a cage with no hope of salvation

No hope of salvation for the masters of disease

Heretics

The blinded non believers who quiver at my name

Once awoken they will fear me as they rise in eternal damnation

Eternal damnation

Now you'll beg me for your redemption

The clock calls for execution

Wishing you had time to care

Wishing that you weren't a parasite

Ungrateful piece of sh*t

You are nothing but a filthy putrid dirty

Wasted blackened fated human soul

I always wanted to become one with you

So become one with me

Forget the ocean forget the sky

Forget the cities that you plague

You lost it all in a game

That's proven fatal for your kind

I lay claim to ungracious lives

Those thankless individuals who deserve to die

Believing it's okay believing it's alright

That their sins are forgiven