The Return

Shot down the planet and poison the seed
cordon the churches and promote the greed
Tragedy is a motor always filled up with fuel
It runs on smiling faces, it’s scheming and cruel

Initiate protocol, ignite and let burn
Make dark skies for Lucifer, and await his return

Shut down all life support and poison the core
Handcuff the redeemer and leave him beaten and sore
Tragedy is a motor always filled up with fuel
It runs on smiling faces, it’s scheming and cruel

Initiate protocol, ignite and let burn
Make dark skies for Lucifer, and await his return

Is the all round darkness making you down hearted and sad
Got a hard time to except the good is breaking bad

An exhausted drowning reeper, longing for peace
Been leading flesh to the mincer for way too many years
Despite the old man’s tough grind our number will increase
Death neels under the burden fighting the tears