And Hell Followed With — The End of Prosperity lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The End of Prosperity" by And Hell Followed With.
Lyrics
The air becomes unbreathable
As my flesh contorts with the flames.
This atrocity made in flesh
Once bore the face of a man.
Now in mockery of my former self,
My laughter fills the air,
The voracity of the wind
Silencing my last discernible voice.