Jet Black Art by The Great Deceiver

The End Made Flesh & Blood

by The Great Deceiver· from Jet Black Art

In my head is my heart I am dead in my art Eyes never to be closed upon a world of pain Degeneration - The final rest Conformity breeds darkness, it's beating down like rain The final dawn it unfurls as the lies infest Angels bear my soul away Eyes never to be closed again upon a world of pain These suicidal wings are yours forever more Reaching out in emptiness The end made flesh and blood A suicidal thirst feeding the flames of the end Our silence - Death A suicidal herd speaking the tongue of the dead Their thirst for power breathing down our necks Destroy - Adore - Reject Destroy - Adore - Reject