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• Artiste: Compos Mentis
• Titre: The Prophecy
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We're all trapped in diabolical madness Battles are fought all around us We just don't know it yet but if you listen carefully You will hear them cry out this two thousand-year-old prophecy Roar again, my friend, the timing is now right Darkness is upon us once more And now we enter the final battle Gather your soldiers and let the unholy army of the night roam the streets So let us all prepare for this moment of truth This moment of pure darkness And let us laugh out loud when even the holiest of the holy ones, Those who have been spared Are thrown to the ground and forced to submit to the learning of a new universal monarch: The third Antichrist. But remember: At the great feast we will all be fed the remains of the holy ones And our consciousness will reach the final level Those who question the victories of the darkened souls Won't be forgiven like in the old ages But instead they will be used as slaves working in the master's cave So beware even you who live as the darkest demon Prophecies don't always come true... Roar again, my friend, the timing is now right Darkness is upon us once more And now we enter the final battle Gather your soldiers and let the unholy army of the night roam the streets