Fire rains down from the sky
As angels burn
We hear their cries
Innocent beings are left to die
The blood of human kind
Fills the rivers of the poisoned mind
Conditioned to accept
The world of lies they’ve bred
There is no excuse
For blood on your hands
Pestilence reigns down
Locusts fill your lungs
Agonizing deaths
Await those who oppose
No resistance to the end
Black is beautiful. Inside outside. This band is superb. As a huge Sabbath fan I love the low tuned riffs, as well as the hardcore speed moments, short as they are: but it's exactly that which keeps it so damn interesting. Also love the interplays full of sweetness or speeches about black culture and being black within white domination. Still some things to learn. This is the real life in music form. Let's celebrate. Hesperus