Apocolypto from Possession by Cousin Boneless
Tracklist
| 5. | Apocolypto | 2:52 |
Lyrics
A winged serpent God called me to this cactus
to erect temples to the glory of life fueled by death
Soil most fertile when soaked in blood
Sustenance reaped from the holy mud
Rituals of violence bring biding peac
till our Gods return and grant us sweet release
Conquer the land, Lord guides my hand, King wants their gold, lord wants their soul,
Land we were granted,
Hands built these altars
Golden sun, golden maize,
Souls of our elders returned
Guided by the will of the divine
Finally, Prophec
Our true Gods have arrived, save our lives, set us forever free
Heathens thee, disbelief, this mission is written my vision
My wrath is unleashed
I'm your God I'm your reckoningthe
Holy Spirit has cum inside metaste the fallacy of the Lord with the longest swordI'll rip out your beating heart, serrated obsidian shardTaste the sin in the blood of those who were wrong all alongabout the image of God
