Текст (слова) песни: Immolation - Close To A World Below

Silent is the storm that awaits
As our crumbling world starts to give way
Falling around us a new kingdom rises
billions of souls sinking and sinking
The flames from below dance at our feet
Soon to rise up and carry us through
The burning gates ablaze in glory
Marvel at the fall of man
Glorious flames...Rise above
Show us pain...and cleanse our world
Our selfish eyes see no wrong
Closer and closer to God we believe
But farther and farther from grace well fall
Closer and closer to our kingdom of fire
Comfort us with words of hope
We stare into the coming dark
Blanket us with eternal night
The sweetness of death upon our lips
Far are we...From everlasting joy
Close are we...To a world below
A world of hate...A world of pain
A world too blind to see
A world of judgments ...A world of sadness
A world void of truth
A world of the power mad...A world of corrupted lives
A world destroying itself ahead of its time
A world of lust...A world of corrupted lives
A world destroying itself ahead of its time
A world of lust...A world of greed
A world with no hope
Bastard son, you spread your arms to save us from ourselves
This weak attempt has failed us so, just like your fabled father above
This shadow youve cast upon our world still conceals the light
So pick a God, for theres no one left that can save us from our end
Well beg for life
Well beg for forgiveness
Well beg for pity
Well beg to be closer to God
Foolish souls will never see
The closer to God the closer to our end
For Christ cant undo this sorrow and pain
For when he died his soul went below
Glorious flames...Come us all
Bring us closer...To a God Below
Far are we...From everlasting joy
Close are we...To a world below
Другие песни Immolation:

A Kingdom Divided
After My Prayers
Away From God
Bring Them Down
Burial Ground
Burn With Jesus
Challenge The Storm
Close To A World Below
Crown The Liar
Dawn of Possession
Dead To Me
Despondent Souls
Failures For Gods
Fall From A High Place
Fall in Disease
Furthest From The Truth
God Made Filth
Harnessing Ruin
Here In After
Higher Coward
I Feel Nothing
Immolation
Internal Decadence
Into Everlasting Fire
Lost Passion
My Own Enemy
Nailed To Gold
No Forgiveness (Without Bloodshed)
No Jesus, No Beast
Of Martyrs And Men
Once Ordained
Our Savior Sleeps
Put My Hand In The Fire
Reluctant Messiah
Rival The Eminent
Sinful Nature
Son Of Iniquity
Stench Of High Heaven
Swarm Of Terror
The Devil I Know
Those Left Behind
Towards Earth
Under The Supreme
Unholy Cult
Unpardonable Sin
Wolf Among The Flock
Your Angel Died