Death courses in swoon
As tides of pestilence rise.
It's all in the stars, to destroy all of mankind.
When the sky turns red all life will stand still. A war of ages, torn from the scripts of time.
Staring deep into your soul, stealing what life you have left.
Paying for the folly of devine, angels to men shall die.
Entrails strewn across the ground,
Tearing the essence of men.
Lands taken to waste
Death courses within its swoon,
As Tides of pestilence rise.
It's in the stars to destroy all of mankind.
Two death metal legends unite for a once-in-a-lifetime LP; rife with classic appeal and flavor, it's a manifesto that works in any era. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2017