The Birth letra

Creation, of something, so impure spawning new life
A new breed, and the pure, is sacrificed
Ambitions, fed from greed, destroying all we know
Ignorance, no excuse, plague continues to grow
Soon it shall be, a pale, reflection
Of what we, used to know, feel its infection

Laugh at me now, in your eyes I am the fool
Mock my words, but soon you shall see the truth
Ignorance is no excuse, the plague continues to grow
Awaiting the day, it destroys all that we know

Tormented - Letras

• Destiny
• Emptiness
• Escape
• Revealed
• The Birth
• The Death
• Tomorrow Never Comes