Letra de Eye Of Penance - Jag Panzer

Machines, madness, all out gore
Who�s the demon started your war?
Bureaucrat, fat cat, treason or thief
You rip out your soul in disbelief
Past food, no food, stomachs aflame
Man�s destruction, just a game
A sexual, homosexual, deadened disease
Your brother�s dead, cries and pleas

The eve of the end
It�s a chance to regret, my friend
The eve of the end

Poverty, riches, where�s the line
Numbers up, three score nine
My killer, my lover, the scene is set
Stain unto floor, still and wet
She comes; he comes, knock at my door
Evidence, man�s decadence, upon my floor
Soulless, headless, comes a corpse
The sinners breed and the devil scores

The eve of the end
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'til death do we part, my friend
The eve of the end

Genocide, suicide, call it your will
The answer�s death, just a pill
Abortion solution � a doctor�s dream
No use for hanger � midwife come clean
Condemn to repeat � to sleepless night
God�s armies � ready to fight
Laughing to cry � turnover frown
Swipe your soul, stolen the frown

The eve of the end
'til death do we part, my friend
The eve of the end

It�s coming
It�s your end

''til death, 'til death do we part, my friend