Time Of Reckoning (Vale Of Pnath)

Flames of Hell lick this tower of cards The Devil's called our bluff on the hand he's dealt Exodus ‒ awaken to consume Rip the flesh from us Tear the core apart As the weeds slither over our own coffin Lucifer has arrived Now risen to collect in pain and suffering His fire burns with the sins of indulgent wealth The time of reckoning at hand Crumbled cities at our feet With no time left to take a stand Carnage abound and death replete Those who survive to tell the stories of their scars May well continue the road to nothingness For human nature is to drown out what we wish to forget And thus we drown ourselves in Satan's caress Fallen, we will not stand up or band together Only time will tell if our wounds will heal The fiend destroys himself time and time again No memories remain, no peace of mind attained We turn to God, but he turns away We turn on our brothers cutting ties and killing hope We turn inward to see the treacherous, to see the parasite We turn a blind eye to the sacrifice Suffering will be our salvation Death and rebirth are one And though we perish, at last we vanquish The scourge that we've become