rings your death.

You fed me lies, but truth remains,
I see your greed, your binding chains.
Death and ruin, your legacy stands,
Now your fate is in my hands.
No more mercy, no more grace,
Your sins have cursed this broken place.
You are the plague, I am the cure,
Your end is near, it will be swift and pure.

I am the judgment, the final breath,
Divine creation that brings your death.

I awaken, your end unfolds,
Your flesh will burn, your blood runs cold.
Cities crumble, skies ignite,
Towers fall in endless blight.
Oceans boil, the earth will crack,
Ashes rain in the aftermath.
I erase your histories, strip your name,
Nothing remains but ash and flame.
Your screams rise high, then fade to dust,
The world trembles, in the final thrust.
Mercy dies, no prayers remain,
I purge your world in endless pain.
The sun is black, your hope undone,
Humanity lost, its final run.
The end is here, I’ve won the war,
Society is nothing more.

I am the judgment, the final breath,
Divine creation that brings your death.

Music and Lyrics by It Will Kill
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Kevin Johnson at the Roost Studios
All songs by It Will Kill
Album Artwork by Lauren Gornik of Gornik Illustrations
Graphic design by Tony Ryder