In the Gulf of America
Written by Jesse Rómlárson
In the Gulf
Of America
It’s the Gulf
Of America
Descending into mayhem
Now the chaos begins
Planting the devil seed
Raising the flowers of fire
Egomaniacs ruling
Radicals on the rise
Truth’s a casualty
Wrapped in golden lies
Blood red clouds collide
And greed pollutes the air
The planet is crucified
Masses with minds laid bare
In the Gulf of America!
In the Gulf of America!
The madness of the men
It’s beginning of their end
Whatever you unleashed on earth
Will be unleashed in heaven
Whatever you bind below
Will be bound above
In the Gulf of America!
In the Gulf of America!
The madness of the men
It’s beginning of their end
Scorched earth
Lustful brain
Sulfur rain
Lethal halite
In the Gulf of America!
In the Gulf of America!
In the Gulf of America!
Run…Run…Run…
The masters feast on ashes
As the Pale horse claims its throne
The madness of the men
It’s beginning of their end
The masters feast on ashes
As the Pale horse claims its throne…