Virgin Steele - The Torture's of the Damned lyrics

ADAM: I walk... I ride... Through Streets of Genocide My Words drip Blood Like Savage Mist is Love No choice... no home Black Thoughts like Rivers run What d**h what grief Whose voice can slay belief... What Hope what care In a world beyond repair... To Praise what Truth Who's Flag to now Salute... What God is this... Whose people are so dismissed... No sigh, no tear... Black Sunset Kiss of Fear... The Walls remain The Flesh defies the Brain... Speak not of Peace Devour the Well of Grief... And run like Stone Embracee your d**h alone tonight... ... oh this Night... What Ancient lie can let my People Die... I will tear... ... your f**ing Kingdom from the Sky!