Dead Seeds

And you may tremble before hell's gates You may watch as the heavens fall And you may slight the hands of fate You may heed the siren's call And you may reach every golden shore Witness repent in the heathen And you may dance in the sands of the war You may sleep in the cradle of Eden Betrayed your prophets Dead seeds buried deep An army of none We'll prey on the weak And you may walk through the river run dry You may strike down the giant with stone And you may never again speak a lie Confess every sin and atone And you may drink from the infidel's blood As their civilization collapses You may rejoice in the cleanse of the flood And stare into the face of apocalypse Betrayed your prophets Dead seeds buried deep An army of none We'll prey on the weak (Tremble before hell's gates) (Watch as the heavens fall) (Dance in the sands of the war) (Sleep in the cradle of Eden, cradle of Eden) You will not comprehend Or find words that will describe The will of God and man until you watch someone die Betrayed your prophets Dead seeds buried deep An army of none We'll prey on the weak Betrayed your prophets Dead seeds buried deep An army of none We'll prey on the weak