No Room For Hope

(álbum: Impius Viam - 2020)

I will succeed, this is my one last wish
To reap, to kill, my true nature blooms
My true nature blooms
No time for fear, it all ends here
As chaos descends, you breathe your final breath

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out

Like fog, I sweep over the forsaken land
No need to run, your time has finally come
Your time has finally come
No room for hope, dig the graves deep
I am the dying mist too thick to endure

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out

Useless time spent on prayers
No future, all ends here

These dying hands will reach your shores
The plague will spread once more
The crosses will be burnt to the ground
Humanity will echo out