Deceased

Deceased - Futuristic Doom lyrics

Destructions ready to unfold, death is what the future holds

Hate's the boiling over in the mutants slowly planning

Their dark revenge of the saviour of death

Death!!

Earth, has, no, future...

Doom!!

The coven of the hateful prepared

For the overpowering of the god

Revenge would bring vindication

Revenge would finally bring peace...

Peace... Peace... Peace

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