• wormwood

    Wormwood

    "... The third angel blew his trumpet, and a great star fell from heaven, blazing like a torch, and it fell on a third of the rivers and in the fountains of water. The name of the star is Wormwood. A third of the waters became Wormwood, and many died of the water, because it was made bitter... "

    I can see God's unborn son
    Playing with a loaded gun
    All our sins...
    He'll die for us...
    Or did somebody lie to us ?
    I can see the shape of God
    Drowning in a pool of blood
    A mighty choir of ancient generations sings
    Behold ! The hand of death
    Squeezing out earth's final breath
    The stars are falling from the sky
    And I know why

    See God and his hand of death
    Squeezing out earth's final breath
    How did it all come to this ?
    Brought to us by Judas kiss ?
    I watch the sun go out
    I've lived to see the end

    As I watch the sun go out
    My loss of faith replaced by doubt
    All our sins...
    He'll die for us...
    Or did somebody lie to us ?
    Let us pour one final drink

    Fill the glasses to the rim
    The world's on fire
    I still can hear the choir sing
    Behold ! Your nightmares are fulfilled
    God just got his final will
    The world stops spinning
    And death is all around...

    Come...
    Join this toast
    God is dead...

    Tristania


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