Apocalyptic Tales from Apocalyptic Tales by Tiran

APOCALYPTIC TALES

Rise into inflamed mind of gone balmy priest

Who thinks that rules the flows of life

And crowds of slaves wait for each his new false words

Their mouths quiet but ears wants to tales

Blood of the christ flows down wash the cross

Sins of a sick across the ages follow us

Apocalyptic tales

Half moon over a mosque of muslims

To prefer that make a rates on holy war

Apocalyptic tales

Mad prophet never tired write a morbid stories

For silent herd of blinded sheeps

You can’t deny fear rule of your mind

And your choice - waiting the end

Fair for conscience of your fails for yourself

Close in your fear greedy face on this race

Apocalyptic tales

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