Through Time Lyrics & Chords By A Day Of Pigs

Coming madness circles in ending daylight reeks of sin bringing darkness on blackened eyes led by whores in disguise bearers of children eating men blood of warriors soil their skin thousand years lost by one whores of time battles won this is the price you pay pretty eyes and nothing more dirty fingers wrapped around he world sucking life from this unholy ground you have seen it has been pretty eyes and nothing more