R.O.T. (Reign Of Terror)
(Lyrics by K. Nardi)
Pools
of blood of deepest red
Waves that soak the world in dead
Watch the bloodbath as it grows
Drowning all hope as it flows
Fear, gripping
We're, slipping
Watch
as the angry masses persecute the weak
As helpless people die...
From death, the air will reek
...Reign of terror
The
world's unrest can't be dismissed
A guillotine of hate exists
Ignore and it will have our heads
As anger bathes on our bloodshed
Fear, gripping
We're, slipping
Watch
as the innocent
Fall prey to sickened minds
We turn our backs
But we can't
leave the fear behind
...Reign of terror
Shadow
grows nearer
Blackening fear descends
Darkness speaks clearer
Freedom's light will end
Pools
of blood of deepest red
Waves that soak the world in dead
Watch the bloodbath as it grows
Drowning all hope as it flows
Watch
as the angry masses persecute the weak
As helpless people die...
From death, the air will reek
...Reign of terror