Hymns of the Apocalypse Video (MV)

Prophetic hymns of the apocalypse
Echo beyond the halls
Blood mists and fires burn
A crook of god enthralls
A ritual of bloodletting to the earth
The false prophet speaks
Leaking venom from his mouth
Poisoning all his sheep
The brutal truth we cannot hide
In man, a soul cannot confide
The wretched men of godless faith
Pray to conquer the human race
With hearts of blackened thorns replaced
No love, no hope, no saving grace
I raise my fists unto the sky
The evil priest, alone must die
With fire and fury I carve his heart
Easy enough
It is my art
I find the pain and make it mine
Absorb his soul
He's out of time
Prophetic hymns of the apocalypse
Withering sounds of a final breath
Prophetic hymns of the apocalypse
A coward begging, scared of death
Prophetic hymns of the apocalypse
Withering sounds of a final breath
Prophetic hymns of the apocalypse
A coward begging, scared of death
His blood runs black under the howling moon
Drinking the blood of his blackened heart
Entranced within this murderous swoon
I'm the bringer of death