





“Fear the last day of our presence.
Welcome the age of indesinence.
Time has come beg for your repentance.
Baptised with fire…
The eternal rain will wipe us out.
It is crimson – like the blossoms of death.”The Darkest Hour
melodic-death metal
“Fear the last day of our presence.
Welcome the age of indesinence.
Time has come beg for your repentance.
Baptised with fire…
The eternal rain will wipe us out.
It is crimson – like the blossoms of death.”The Darkest Hour