Are we really to believe
That they will not take everything
Are we really to believe
we are safe from this
Take what's yours
Take back what's mine
I left my memories back
Behind
Now you say that we can move on
Rebuild strong rebuild live long
Upon the horizon
Beyond the trees
They are the coming
They are the disease
As we begin to build anew
They’re always burning inside of you
Upon the horizon
Beyond the trees
They are the coming
They are disease
I don't want to live in the shadow of their mind
I won't sleep until none have survived
We gather once more to put an end to the terror
The fear of death makes them inferior
The same
Fear that is in
My veins
Will recreate
A new race
I don't see
anything
That will be
That will bring
More belief
In my need
To unleash
Everything
Soon we will control the land
We made evolve with our own hands
Soon we will control, replace,
The history of the human race
supported by 9 fans who also own “Burn the Bridges, Corrupt the Cure”
As someone who went backwards through Kardashev’s discography, I was surprised to see how effortlessly they leverage brutality in those older releases. Alice M.
supported by 9 fans who also own “Burn the Bridges, Corrupt the Cure”
Early Shadow Of Intent already was able to rip wholes into the space-time-continuum. It would have been difficult to imagine how much they would progress from here on because you wouldn't think it's possible. mourner