The Cleansing August Burns Red & Will Ramos

I watched you from the sky
As populations rise
Feasting on Earth like flies
Ensuring your demise

Generations repeating the pattern
Their stories told but never changed their minds
A life of excess, keep feeding the glutton
Bask in filth like a horde of swine

Come now, watch the fall
You begged for relief, now I bring you the cleansing
Come now, watch the fall
A plague of contempt, a downpouring of pain

I've watched you from the sky (From thе sky)
As the impoverished diе
Pay no heed to their cries (To their cries)
Now tremble as I rise

Feel my pestilent hands, pernicious touch
My ruinous arms embracing you
My blade to the horde
Avenging the dirt, I'll spare but few (I'll spare but few)

It takes but one to make
A spark to emanate
The masses soon to wake
Their voices resonate