Sounds of Loud Reigns - Deeds of Flesh

As I took at my friend he is weeping

Bullets striking condemned martyrs

Am I next

Blasting on a wrath of vengeance

Ready to kill everyone of us

I must scape

Sounds of loud reigns

Some collapse in the panic

The fear is overwhelming

To look in their eyes

Could bring forth certain demise

Scattered shots and screaming

The situation has gone on too long

The nightmare gets worse

Exploding bodies

Friends glaring

With morbid

Glares of death

Running down a hall

I hear footsteps

Following close behind

Am I next

I must scape

As I took at my friend he is weeping

Bullets striking condemned martyrs

Am I next

Blasting on a wrath of vengeance

Ready to kill everyone of us

I must scape