Bywar

The Twin Of Icon
Future reserve us a blind horror's trap We're feeling the smell of death The guillotine will cut our heads Science and Church united their stand Possessed by evil want Resurrection of the icon one. No... Evil tests Can raise the dead Who can be the next? Maybe your endless breath They want a new kind of Christ Science and Church gonna smile The twin of God without sins Madness guiding monstrosity Prophecies foresee a new Antichrist This icon can be a lie Or perhaps now it's time And the child will born and soon will roam Masked and helpful will lie On his head 666 Bow to him Don't know what is But soon you'll see And finally the world goes bleed From Letras Mania