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​Apocalypse Begun

This song is by Being Killed and appears on the album Kill Yourself (2008).

In a world controlled by tyrants, the end is always in sight. Destined to ruin all that is great and send humanity to the depths of confusion. the fear of Apocalypse is before us, a hollow eruption in time for the cleansing of impurity. Watching our leaders burn our flesh away.
They are not afraid to end all, to gain their dreams of corruption. We all lie dead in endless fear of the Ancient Reich. Pray to your God, he is dead... The Apocalypse has begun...
The Apocalypse has taken our souls, the war machine has grown stronger, children suffer at the hand of greed. Terror of napalm raining down from the heavens, existence melted from history. In a race for wealth they devour, in a race for power they are destroyed.
Nothing will be left but a scorn earth. Nothing left for our world but death. The dark clouds surround us, they rip out your fucking heart, bound in torture... As they invade and spare no one, beheadings of those who oppose. The rivers now flow blood, infected oceans over flow with the sin of creation... The chains of God now forgotten. Bodies decompose from radiation.
Mutated form of a blasphemy, beating purity to end creation... In a world controlled by tyrants the end is always in sight, Destined to ruin all that is great, they fear the apocalypse, and send humanity to the depths of creation... their dead creation... The age of mockery, a way to devour flesh was inspired long ago, and now here them pray. Their condemned to life of faith.
Nothing to procreate, hear their screams, I prepare to butcher them all... Desire in rage, opens a passage in time population's die in my wake...

Angels fallen to die in vein... Annihilate the viruses... and pray for the destruction of the world...
The apocalypse has begun... Terror of napalm raining from the heavens, existence melted from history in a race for wealth they devour, in a race for power they are destroyed.
Nothing will be left but a scorn earth... Nothing left for our world but death...
Creation is killed in such sin... As they invade and spare no one. Beheadings of those who oppose, The rivers now flow blood, infected oceans overflow with the sins of creation... Devouring uncreation... Uncompromisable banishment is what we become, when power and evil collide. conquering of our enemies, in to the abyss, they will perish in ruin...