The signs are warning, can't you see?
But this ain't how it's meant to be.
We're never gonna realise,
So I'm heading to the other side.
Imagine we were able to see,
The end together, just you and me.
Hear the sound of the seventh horn,
Pass away together in the eye of the storm.
Eye of the storm.
The final stages; cold, bleak and cruel,
Humanity marked by war, fool against fool.
So what's gonna happen? Eternal bliss?
It's said that our judgement will begin with a kiss.
I can feel it deep inside of me,
I pray for our reckoning to be.
Eye of the storm.
Apocalypse, a frame of mind?
The end of all hope, yeah, our future is blind.
So what's gonna happen? Eternal bliss?
It's said that our judgement will begin with a kiss.
I can feel it deep inside of me,
I pray for our reckoning to be.
The blaze will develop from a spark.
Isn't it better to burn than wither in the dark?
The signs are warning, can't you see?
But this ain't how it's meant to be.
We're never gonna realise,
So I'm heading to the other side.
Imagine we were able to see,
The end together, just you and me.
Hear the sound of the seventh horn,
Pass away together in the eye of the storm.
I just want to spend our final hour,
Hand in hand with you and watch the heavens devour,
Our crumbling earth, hear the trumpets on high,
See the dead come back to life and watch the living all die.
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021