The Greenery - Murderous Rhythm Lyrics
Time marches on and so does heCloak in the windLife and death, his masterpieceSand in the hourglass, his chilling touch you fearWaging relentless attacks on those which you hold dearAm I immortal, or just a name on his list?Does he have a conscious? Do such things exist?Will his hands bring darkness or salvation?A cruel fates last grasp for redemptionHe leaves no footprint in the ice or the snowIn the mud, in the dirt, or the depths down belowHe doesn't care if you're sorry - for his evil tempoShall show you no mercy when it's your time to goThe seismic terror, and the beating of drumsTo the murderous rhythmMurderous rhythmRattles your spine / Til the end of timeMurderous rhythmConsuming your soul / Taking its death toll