At The Throne Of Judgment Genocide Of The Wise Lyrics

(chorus) There is silence; it is treasured most above the world and in s___e, it is an arcane ghost. Recognize it's gorgeous face, untouched by those who have befallen to the hands of hatred.
Welcome to the Tombs of the Thracians. Barbaric accords and struggle aboard, "Oh Blasphemy!" We cry and it's a blunder undoing this world. Standing higher than the mountains surrounding our decaying gates we stay true to our cause like the few and honorable would have done to us in abroad.
Walking down the city's streets we collaborate with words of revolution, and not without the words to; the strength to talk less lies. Cherish what's ours to come, fight for this struggle won, and breathe for a united one, as we change the world. Cherishing the Lost secured in the law a__ort to the fate I loathe. Cherish what's ours to come, fight for the battle won as we change this world without one gun.. BRO.