Текст песни Illuminati Storms

Based on holy truth
You will leave now!
Disintegrating your will,
digging like a mole through what you feel!

The source of life betrays
The code of honor when
there's more to see and even more you'll never see...

Placed where the presssure's unhearable,
This game of hide-and-go-seek we play
in the maze of a myth...

In no time, human bliss will become a comfort of genocide!

Storms cleanse the make-up
and reveal the survival instincts of the parched,
hunts cease to be a luxury, preying on weaker flesh...

Awareness! Awareness, Lord!
You will fall on your back!
While breathing your bones, you will flap like a rag!

You sure have the key and the means to explain,
you chose destruction over harvest,
you chose storms over rain,
forevermore... will turn into an impenetrable shield...