1. LIKE LEAFS THEY FALL

Lead us through
The halls of sorrow
Guide our way
And we will follow
The fools parade
Seeks salvation
Death awaits
New population
Come into the tomb
You’re welcome
The plague will give
Mankind correction

Air so filled
With chants of mourning
Calls for Christ
Leads to nowhere
Men fall like
Leafs from above us
The essence of life
It withers away
Stains of death
Makes thee vanish
The God that speaks
A god that loves you?

Drown in the well of sorrow
Grieve now my friend for the fallen ones


2. YEAR ZINIA PESTIS 1347

(instrumental)


3. INTO THE FOG

Something´s wrong and everybody knows it
Time is nigh and God´s here to close it
Last chapters written, all is done
Christ is coming, Satan begone

Come into the fog with me
All the demons howling free
Angels strike with deadly spears
Dragon srceams but no one hears

A star has risen in the sky
Trail of comets blazing by
All seals have been broken now
The dove of peace becoms a crow

All is good and God is all
Watch as Mammon´s temple falls
Money is no longer king
The law of Christ is everything

The pain that we fear now redeems - it was said to be
The loss for mankind comes to terms – in bubonic plague

The lions feed on grass so green
Lambs and wolfs they are kin
Air is fresh the water’s fine
All recieve the bread and wine

I wish you were right
I’m affraid you’re not
Christ will not fight
Cause man forgot

So come out from the fog my friend
Sure, you´re right there´ll be an end
Mankind will let loose the plague
Great death will come just wait


4. SEA OF DECEITFULNESS

Down we now fall in the sea of deceitfulness
Deceived by the prophets that compounds a new belief
No dreams will be shared only I will be legislated
A way that will lead into self-delusion

With thrusting fury the world condemns itself
The bridge collapses and we’re on top of it

Learn the new ways to think and act correct
The age of the fool brings joy to the fallen soul
False is the light it guides to a fatal path
Naive is mankind so blind with no sense of doom

Divine is the spark that hides in the darkest room
The ground slowly moves as true light comes flashing by
Through aeons we have learned to follow authority
When truth lays written deep in our inner self

The lords are forsaken and the grief is awakening
Fools come laughing and our joy is stalking
Pain is mourning in fatal warnings
The priest is collecting weak minds that’s protecting
The cross is burning and the world starts crawling
Down the drain it’s the losers game