Omen Songtext
von Kryptograf

Blazing messiah of smokeless fire
Came from darkness to light our pyre
Brought to life by the evil of men
The sky is falling once again


I should have known
Blood will be on our hands
Please take my hand

Swift striking shadows, they flash through the sky
Preservers of darkness, no grace to combine
Laid to rest by our own desire
A burning globe of cosmic fire

I should have known
The blood will be on our hands
Could we ever hate