Beginning Of Sorrow

(albüm: Pinnacle Of Bedlam - 2013)

The beginning of sorrow has come
You cannot build but can destroy
With what is left on this earth
Damage, now permanent
Is yet enhanced
Day by day by unstoppable greed

You are never truly happy
Unless one suffers more than yourself
The choice is none, you will live
In a world where you must fight a crushing battle
Some weaker, some stronger
In termination we'll die, we'll die as one
We fight ourselves, amongst ourselves
Enhanced by racial difference

Our hatred never to diminish
It's just growing and growing 'till
Out day of release
We race towards the years of tribulation
Where wars, plagues and the Antichrist

What is the Antichrist?
What is it's form?
Questions still asked yet unanswered
No need for answers
With it's arrival

Brings sorrow, a sorrow soon
Dealt upon all
Perhaps it's a pestilence in a form of virus
Spreading on it's own
Perhaps it is a famine killing off millions
Does this happen cause we lack enough food

One man's greed affects others less privileged
A cruel form of population control

Why does this happen?
Is it predestined fate not open for reason or change
It's all been predicted
We'll die in vast numbers of a sickness
That has no known cure
We'll play the unknowing yet all are aware
Tribulation is here now
For sure forever