Worthless Is the Lamb Songtext
von END

Silence the seventh horn and regress
A kingdom come and gone, one third of mankind reclaims the throne
The sear of second death
An accolade to signify our triumph over heaven′s failed attempt
Leave but one dissected seal, cries of martyrs slain permit rest
Hail, fire and blood. A macerated altar under which the misled mourn
Gaze upon the great sea of dead disciples
Worthless is the lamb dismembered by a trampling herd
The choir of souls not spared stifles your return