The meek shall inherit nothing
For they’ll be dead, the first to fall
Off to fight in the ultimate clash
Population demise, in the name of Jesus Christ
Hearing the final call
When the first of many falls
The little boy, to church again
He confesses to repents his sins
The listening priest, the holy man
He can only save by molesting his faith
Hearing the final call
When the first of many falls
The fight of good and evil
Between followers of God
Fighting for his love
Yet serving unto Satan
Back at home another war
In time homeland decimated by the one that it created
Religion’s gone, a memory
Human nature prevails, over the darkened veil
Hearing the final call
When the first of many falls
The band's debut is full of whiskey-burned growls and maniacal high shrieks, not surprising for a group of Detroit metal vets. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 22, 2016