The Poor World lyrics

Song information

Artist: Holy Blood
Album: The Wanderer

Lyrics

He has chosen the way for himself, the way of the dark and evil
He thought to change the world, and to replace the good with evil
He tried in vain, the creature is weaker than its creator
Rebelled against himself, against the happiness he had
With the hope to win, it will harm his soul
He will burn in the flames, which will destroy his soul

He struggled against himself, against his happiness

The poor world has made a banquet
It has glorified evil, for himself

The flame from the mouth of the lord will burn any kind of riot
All that stand against the good, all that serve wickedness
Will burn as the straw, and only shout, but no one can hear
In the lake of fire, all that serve evil

Everyone solves for himself, deciding what will be their future
The eternal flame, or heaven
Let yourself hear, believe, let yourself , in order to save your soul fast
God hates evil, and all evil is doomed
And those who will choose evil, doom their soul
Burning in fire, destroying the soul

Blood and fire - and court will begin
Blood and fire – the mad shout
Blood and fire – and sky will descend
Blood and fire - and the evil will burn

You struggle against yourself
Against the happiness you struggle to find

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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