Depopulator Supreme letra

The future belongs to me.
For I am thy future.
Your destiny as it may be.
And it is not a pretty picture.
For that I can guarantee.
Prophecies of the darker kind.
Frightful sights of days to come
Pandemonic visions of a world gone by.
Yes I am death's constructor.
A bearer of plagues, invoker of pain.
Depopulator supreme.
I strike with force and utter might.
A vengeful tyrant.
On his way to triumph.
Whom none shall defy.
One final experiment in violence.
Obliteration follows with every step I take.
Future and past now become one.
A destination of no return.
My world wide spreaded terror campaign..
Your empty planet it speaks to me.
As in awe it beholds my devastation.
Mournful words of misery.

Gotmoor - Letras

• Brugse Metten (vlaamsch Verdriet Deel 2)
• Brugse Metten (Vlaamsch Verdriet Deel II)
• Circus Van De Dood
• De Lorelei
• De Tweede Donkere Eeuw
• De Witte Dame
• De Zwarte Dood
• Depopulator Supreme
• Dread My Coming
• Dying Life
• Family Man
• Halewyn
• Hate Addiction
• I Am The God of Anal Torture
• Intro (ll)
• Last One Standing
• Lebensraum
• Maleficia
• Onder Den Eglantier
• Ten Strijde
• Vergane Glorie
• Vlaamsch Verdriet