R.o.t.

Anacrusis

Pools of blood of deepest red
 Waves that soak the world in dead
 Watch the bloodbath as it grows
 Drowning all hope as it flows
 Fear, gripping
 We're, slipping

 Watch as the angry masses persecute the weak
 As helpless people die...
 From death, the air will reek
 ...Reign of terror

 The world's unrest can't be dismissed
 A guillotine of hate exists
 Ignore and it will have our heads
 As anger bathes on our bloodshed
 Fear, gripping
 We're, slipping

 Watch as the innocent
 Fall prey to sickened minds
 We turn our backs 
 But we can't leave the fear behind 
 ...Reign of terror

 Shadow grows nearer
 Blackening fear descends
 Darkness speaks clearer
 Freedom's light will end

 Pools of blood of deepest red
 Waves that soak the world in dead
 Watch the bloodbath as it grows
 Drowning all hope as it flows

 Watch as the angry masses persecute the weak
 As helpless people die...
 From death, the air will reek
 ...Reign of terror