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SWORDWIELDER - With my dying breath i curse this world​.​.​.​another sun will rise

WITH MY DYING BREATH I CURSE THIS WORLD... (Grim Visions of Battle LP-2013) I saw strange beasts, warlords of this barren earth locked at each others throats, foaming mad by avarice, their feet dug in deep into the blood drenched soil and wherever they turned their eyes , carnage and plunder followed their trail, like insects, a plague. Over a hill I saw standards waving in the wind, cracking like thunder in the cold breath of death as the final storm is rising over our earth, what began as a whisper will soon be screaming as dusk sets over barren fields and to the brink of extinction beats the banner of war. A blistering shadow emerges on the throne to whisper into their ears, soothing, reassuring, threatening. Promises about filling the void inside man by commands to be held. My love, my lord, my god. Salvation. To be thrown on your knees and suck the sweet tranquillity out of the last lie. The world turns and the night sky is ablaze by a crimson moon gazing down on mankind, illuminating our final madness. All is a haze of red and through the battlements walk the shadow, the bane of mankind as faces turns to see the ill omen burning in the heavens, the calm before the storm, a cry before the slaughter. And with my dying breath I curse this world. Tonight....... It's the night after the last day and the night before the first and the old sun has set. He will never ride the sky again and tomorrow a new sun will rise and we will salute him and complete the circle. Tonight.... Tonight nobody knows. They are all sound asleep. ...ANOTHER SUN WILL RISE Choose your path Make your choice There is but two ways To crush - or be crushed Crush or get crushed Slay or get slain Rule or get ruled Domination Or damnation Those who have lived and died Left this world in a state of despair Evolved tools to crush and rule But where peace never existed - and never will Crush or get crushed Slay or get slain Rule or get ruled Domination Or damnation A crude reality before your eyes With brutal force - rulers the rule Weak gets crushed - crushed into pieces While executers climb the ranks Day becomes night, night becomes day Nothing changes, always the same Evil forces, in control Grinding their axes, wielding their swords You have one life to live Never let bastards destroy you Never become the slayer Never become the ruler You have one life to live Never let bastards destroy you...