Malade - Post Thanatos Lyrics

Now, here comes the gray cloud
With company of the fog
A deadly double of twins
Who seek the end of us all

So, the iron heart
Lends his hand, on a sword
There is nothing to believe!
There is nothing you can do!

The first falls, you asleep
The second pierces your heart
It doesn't matter your weep
You have completed your part

Make way to taker of lives
The primal cause, of the wars
Just let you go from the fight
He's not one with remorse
You belong now to hell
The place in flames, down below

Blood sakes in soils
A red river spreads
By the flames it boils

Pestilence, hangs in the air
The fallen ones on the land
They all have, black death!

Now, here comes the gray cloud
With company of the fog
A deadly double of twins
Who seek the end of us all!