Show me heaven
Show me hell
Tell me of the day that satan fell
Show me glory
Show me grace
let me gaze upon your sacred face
If God was standing right in front of you,
would you spit out hate like you always do.
If God was standing right in front of you,
Would you try to change your fate
Show me heaven
Show me heaven
Show me heaven, show me your face.
Lift me up into your presence.
I want to see,
I want to see
Satan Fall
Face to the ground as his crown was destroyed
Cast down to the earth by
The wrath of a king with the heart of a lion
Did all of heaven weep,
or was there only silence?
When the hour came and his choice was made,
did he know that all his glory would fade?
did he know that all his glory would fade?
Show me hell
How does it feel to know that one day you will burn in hell
for a crime committed against the holy one.
Did you know you would not succeed,
you had too know you would fail against my God.
If God was standing right in front of you,
would you spit out hate like you always do.
If God was standing right in front of you,
Would you try to change your fate
Did all of heaven weep,
or was there only silence?
Did all of heaven weep,
or was there only silence?
When the hour came and his choice was made,
did he know that all his glory would fade?
supported by 21 fans who also own “The Day Satan Fell”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
Iranian metal band Confess channel their struggles with political oppression and exile into cathartic, groovy thrash. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2022
supported by 17 fans who also own “The Day Satan Fell”
Croyez-le ou non, j'ai écouté cet album en intégralité, et sans interruption ! Si, si, je vous assure ! Bon, d'accord, j'avoue que j'ai pensé à deux ou trois reprises à appuyer sur pause, histoire de souffler un peu. J'ai même prié à un moment pour qu'il y ait une coupure de courant, trouvant ainsi le prétexte idéal... mais non ; d'une traite vous dis-je ! Le pire dans tout ça, c'est que je ne regrette même pas. Incorrigible le type ! Poesy Rider