Graves Hollow - Apocalyptic Regeneration

There's a fire in the sky
Ashes fall on the horizon
Spilling over burning bodies
Flooding human kind with death

Demons screaming out of torment
Spires growing from the ground
For a moment the worlds at stand still
There was not a single sound

Death falls upon the living
Souls enter from the chasms
Skeletons rise from their tombs
Sand pouring out from inside the wounds

The horsemen gather 'round
Maskless and blank faced on their ride
They're coming to your town
Be ready
The master wears his crown

The dead will walk the earth again
Goodbye to all your friends and kin
You have undone this for yourselves
This world is at its fucking end

The dead will walk the earth again
Goodbye to all your friends and kin
You have undone this to yourselves
This world is at its fucking end

Apocalypse falls upon us
We wear the shame of bloated bodies
Where we stand and where we die
Are the breeding ground of maggots

The necrosphere has opened
The shade of death is growing near
Prepare the wrath of they who damn us
Absolution brought with fear

The horsemen gather 'round
Maskless and blank faced on their ride
They're coming to your town
Be ready
The master wears his crown

The dead will walk the earth again
Goodbye to all your friends and kin
You have undone this for yourselves
This world is at its fucking end

Written by:
Todd Billick

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Graves Hollow

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