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• Artiste: Heathen
• Titre: Empire Of The Blind
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Dead souls dressed in black A wake to mourn a nation Social heart attack The cause of death, temptation Blood lust, consuming power Brings us to our knees Great tolls paid in filth Metastasize infection Sick flood, washing over Pulls us under And drowns us in disease This shroud of shame restricting sight The past, a corpse we carry Dark clouds of fear obscuring light The future long since buried Behold the rising empire Behold the empire of the blind Deep hole, full of spite A hateful seed for sowing Roots rot, systemic plight The poison fruit still growing Pale flesh, tasting sour Fills us quickly And kills us with such ease This shroud of shame restricting sight The past, a corpse we carry Dark clouds of fear obscuring light The future long since buried Behold the rising empire Behold the empire of the blind Dead souls dressed in black A wake to mourn a nation Social heart attack The cause of death, temptation Blood lust, consuming power Drains us slowly And brings us to our knees This shroud of shame Restricting sight The past, a corpse we carry Dark clouds of fear obscuring light The future long since buried Behold the rising empire Built on a mountain of shame Bathe in the rising hellfire Behold the empire of the blind The empire of the blind