Anna Thema Songtext
von Stavesacre

Spine of silk and eggshell thin
Pity the bleeder, bruised and palsied prince
The shameless desperate
Mourn the cherished in ruins, yes our

Once great
Irresolute and forlorn
Time to
Destroy

See it burn
Torn down

How can my nation be saved?
Pray, weep for this age
Futurescape, futurerape
Seems it leans to the last days
Is tomorrow born still?
Is judgment his will?
Or can we be healed? Oh!


Separate
Church and this present state
He will
Destroy

Wanna see it burn
Torn down

Anna Thema
I hear you whisper at the gate
Union in hell not far away
Anna Thema
Sheol ways require a wage
A nation harvests its portion

Automolech they sing
A nation embracing and praising its sin disease
Time this scattered few took the lead
Bring the jawbone to the Philistines

Wanna see it burn
Torn down
Wanna see it burn down
Torn


Anna Thema
I hear you screaming at the gate
Union in hell not far away
Anna Thema
Sheol ways require a wage
A nation harvests its portion