Postmortem - Souls Tyranny lyrics

The world is mutilated People are disfigured too Powers of evil are coming Nobody saves - that's true Hell's force is everywhere No clear souls Who has created us here Who has given birth to all Chorus: Souls tyranny - blasphernous round Souls tyranny - race to hell down Souls tyranny - the sepulchral voice Souls tyranny -no one's choice The plot is increasing daily In fact it bringing the win Butcher's slash is god's dreams Of the broadsword which he means Chorus God's preceptions are falling The fates of bible are cut Now everybody is glorifying The Satan's testament of blood The puppets callousness is sold And everything else to the king Who is in fact the dutyfull slave That will be priceworthy sign Chorus