Medebor - Sweet Holocaust lyrics

I got unknown force in my hand I`ll make that fields and meadows burn With fire from my eyes You`ll be weeping for my smile and mercy But I`m so cruel and I`ll be only laughing at you Hearing your cries smelling your decays Wathin your depraved faces Oh the toys of mine Oh the toys of mine I am the people the people are me I am an angel a deamon I am the apokalipse I am the gathering, the gathering of sins I the Eternity the end of time is in me I am the people the people are me I the Creator the secret is in me I gave you life and soul And opportunities to survive But your dusts and ashes are nothing alse Than filth under my feet So neither shining mornings Nor blue skies shall be seen Only shadows of my burning hands In this endless burning night Oh the toys of mine Oh the toys of mine I am the people the people are me I am an angel a deamon I am the apokalipse I am the gathering, the gathering of sins I the Eternity the end of time is in me I am the people the people are me I the Creator the secret is in me Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Pain more pain Kings has arrived Do you hear slow and quiet Steel vutures deadly ballet Beginning at the end In your starry-eyed minds I command Whines are dying in my laughter I bring with winds your last disaster I eat the planet I love the most I drink the blood of sweet holocaust I am the people the people are me I am an angel a deamon I am the apokalipse I am the gathering, the gathering of sins I the Eternity the end of time is in me I am the people the people are me I the Creator the secret is in me