Right now, he awaits at the threshold Don't let him in No, don't let him in Though he is dressed like the rest of us He has the jackal's eyes The jackal's eyes Oh, the immortal is coming And with him comes the storm Black smoke fills the air With anger as black as the cellars of hell He wears your shame like a cloak made for kings He wears your shame like a cloak made for kings
They will come like... Parasites swarming in Dressed in lies of normality To appease the death of innocence And its growing appetite
Abandon all hope! Abandon all hope! Abandon all hope!
Parasites swarming in Dressed in lies of normality To appease the death of innocence And its growing appetite
Parasites swarming in Dressed in lies of normality To appease the death of innocence And its growing appetite