Fall Of Carthage Smell Of The Oak
Memorize the prophecy
It's been foretold and now we're all doomed
Hand-cuffed in animosity while the oak is still in bloom
Still in bloom
We'll see whose fate is sealed
Bring 'em to the field
Let 'em find their position, hold up their shields
Wave the axe, draw a sword and make it real
Judgement day, armageddon, the force revealed
We'll see whose fate is sealed
Men fighting for their kingdom with bare hands and broken knees
Their only purpose in life is this battle until the very last drip of blood is spilled
The smell of the oak will draw the meek and the broke
So let's strike a spark cause where there's fire there's smoke
When the hearts freeze
Spreading the disease 'cross the village and all over the seven seas
Manics rush, the plague knows no boundaries
Winter's close but will it really bring a relief
When the lakes and the hearts freeze
Neverending mass extinction
The earth crumbling piece by piece
Our only chance to survive is solidarity
Get a grip and prepare for the final strike
The smell of the oak will draw the meek and the broke
So let's strike a spark cause where there's fire there's smoke
They circle the crypt welcoming the outcast
Encourage him to follow the crows and unearth the dead-choir
The blackening sky beclouds their sanity
Apathetic
He's pushing onwards straight through the gates, nonetheless
We're all gonna break down
We're all gonna die now
Neverending mass extinction
The earth crumbling piece by piece
Our only chance to survive is solidarity
Get a grip and prepare for the final strike
The smell of the oak will draw the meek and the broke
So let's strike a spark cause where there's fire there's smoke
Memorize the prophecy - it's been foretold
Memorize the prophecy - and now we're doomed
Memorize the prophecy - hand-cuffed
The oak is still in bloom
Memorize the prophecy
Memorize the prophecy