This is the last time you'll see my face
This is the last time you'll hear my voice
Your words are weak and pathetic
And when you speak
I see you're desperate
For attention you won't get
The filth you speak
Comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak
And I can tell
Somebody said this is
The last generation
Biding time before
The blood of the last ones
Follow me with the end in sight
Call me God
In the blink of an eye
The first table has already fallen
The first one out
Soon he'll be calling
Stay close you'll never die
Stay close you were never alive
The filth you speak
Comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak
And I can tell
The filth you speak
Comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak
And I can tell
Will you give me God
Will you give me God
Will you give me God
Will you give me God
Will you give me God
Will you give me God
No one will be the prophecy
The Devil
Deceiver
Unholy one
No one will change
Or empty explanations
No need to waste my breathe
On the situation
You've disguised yourself
As someone you're not
Your facade to burst your little ego
The first table has already fallen
The first one out
Soon he'll be calling
Stay close you'll never die
Stay close you were never alive
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
The filth you speak
Comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak
And I can tell
