Letra da Música Purging Of The Wicked de Sea Of Treachery

The stench of charred remains
Cascades outward,
Draining life from
huddled masses.

Black out their names.
forget their faces.
Without a trace,
they disappear.
They prayed for this,
Such instrinsic,
beneficial
genocide.

This life
is so full
of possibilities
that we
must purge
ourselves of this disgrace.
Please wait!
perhaps
we should think this through?
But you
make haste
to provide for us all.
For us all
FOR US ALL

This place is hell
and can't be ignored.
I hold out hope.
Such blatant disregard
for human life
won't be ignored.
I hold out hope.
such empty promises
to your people.
They'll turn on you.
Your day of judgment will come.

I felt the burden
of demons on my back.
Instead of angels
taking me from this...
The screams of children
echo from the prison,
conveying torture
and regret.

Make them suffer
for their crimes.
the time has come to
pay the price.

This life
is so full
of possibilities
that we
must purge
ourselves of this disgrace.
Please wait!
Perhaps
we should think this through?
But you
make haste
to provide for us all.

By André