Worlds Apart

(альбом: Bowels Of Earth - 2019)

If you're looking for forgiveness
There's no finding it here
Slaughter of the living
I could see it coming
Light years ago

Burning inside seeking vengeance
Doing time in boiling vehemence
Turning in their fancy graves
Poor all them slaves

World's apart!

I'm in the zone
It's just begun
I'm in control will never fall an my knees
Desperate times, desperate measures
Life is at stake I'm gonna do what it takes

I could see it coming!

Born in wrath, eternal freedom
Growing rage, infernal being turning in it's fancy grave
Poor all them slaves
It's definate, obliterate a world's apart

I could see it coming!

Burning inside seeking vengeance
Doing time in boiling vehemence
Turning in their fancy graves
Poor all them slaves

World's apart