Come to be it has now, the prequestment of the end
No fallacy nor prophecy could reveal what lay ahead
As the dark clouds drew near symbolizing elimination
My frustrations reached uncontainable heights
War kept away from the table to free the guilt
Late when I gobbed into the face of the divine
Yay, for the moon draws on close for the last time
As the great change begins
Where is your God?
And anyone may now read the scripts for just what happened next
Chorus:
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their back
And stepped in to make chaos in the world of man
Blinded to the evil swiftly set to the narrow path
and led unto the altar as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Would I conduct the Symphony of Oblivion?
Yes
Deep were the wounds cast unto them by their fellow man
Blood marks where they fought
From across the sea bringing plague and disease
The barbarians twisted our pure genes
By night they'd all burnt the town and the people alive
Burnt them alive
Stripped with fear they stocked their sacks and left their homes behind
To hastily flee from the band of brutes with murder on their minds
Where is your God?
And anyone may now read the scripts for just what happened next
Chorus:
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their back
And stepped in to make chaos in the world of man
Blinded to the evil swiftly set to the narrow path
and led unto the altar as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Would I conduct the Symphony of Oblivion?
There's hatred in them still, feeling free in fleeting life and living will
Come to be it has now, the prequestment of the end
No fallacy nor prophecy could reveal what lay ahead
Chorus:
High beast scripted both their fates in silence right behind their back
And stepped in to make chaos in the world of man
Blinded to the evil swiftly set to the narrow path
and led unto the altar as a lamb
Cries of war my music and the world my orchestra
Would I conduct the Symphony of Oblivion?
There's hatred in them still, feeling free in fleeting life and living will.
