Buried Under the Flames - George Kollias

‎"ελέους την άβυσσον η τετοκiαν

Ελέησον οίκτιρον την εμήν ασθένειαν θεοχαρήτοτε και χειραγώwiσον προς ρως της

κατανύsεως"

This is your Nemesis

Which comes to satisfy

This is fate and time

And not just an illusion in your mind

Days of darkened skies

With drawn clouds raining lies

I’ve come to spread the sickness upon you

Urging your body and soul

To walk the path of thorns

I’ve come to spread the sickness upon all

Here comes the last cry

That fades in misery

Those who failed shall stay sentenced in the fortress of weakness

Sinners shall burn in lies

And get buried under the flames

I’ve come to spread the sickness upon all

As skies turn to black and beauty fades

Your dreams are burning in sins and lies

I hear the voice of weakness, I smell the fear within

My will be done, I lay my rage upon your shredded soul

No remorse means no return

I am the sun of hope who lights your trail

Behold the lord of justice that damned you to your grave

Living the afterlife you’ll wish I’ll let you born again, nevermore!‎