Slayer Final Six

Surrender your cloth and collar, priest

There's no need for your beliefs in war

This is a place for heathens

Into that darkness, fires illuminate

Grotesquely swollen by the heat

A half-burned corpse hanging naked

A stream is poisoned by the dead

In the ghostly light, debris of war

 

Lead us to the brink of extinction

The time has come for you now to finish it

 

What has man become a funeral pyre

Now that judgment's near, prepare to die

Need to suffer, lust for power, mindless hunger, never win

Final six is here, the cycle ends

 

I have come for you, my child

And the gift I bring is murder

Sumerian death on eastern winds

Face the father of your terror

Godless warheads wait to breathe

Set their sights on history

Distant silhouettes of the dead

Blackened faces through the ashes

 

Lead us to the brink of extinction

The time has come for you now to finish it

 

What has man become a funeral pyre

Now that judgment's near, prepare to die

Need to suffer, lust for power, mindless hunger, never win

Final six is here, the cycle ends

 

Mankind owes his pain to hell

As he brings the end upon himself

Arms rising from the ashes

In the ghastly light of human flares

Berith soldiers capture souls

Shadows of human sacrifice

The return of everything that's dead

A cryptic promise from the heavens

 

Lead us to the brink of extinction

The time has come for you now to finish it

 

Dead flowers for a faceless head

A city engulfed by the smell of the death

Bodies piled beneath the mist

Walking dead among the living

The world will bleed while horsemen ride

Now that God has wept for Judas

Days are numbered, find your grave

Forever trying to escape to hell