Awake in the mud, one with the ground
Ancient hunger, cold fire burns
Silent dragging, wet death awaits
Watch the grotesque opening its gates
Swamp mother
Serpent whip
Swamp calling
Devil’s gift
Under the blood red skies of past
Breaking all bones, turned into dust
For the right hand path now it’s too late
Swamp has a crown, one with the ground
Swamp mother
Serpent whip
Swamp calling
Devil’s gift
Wake the devil
Hymns of failure
With forgotten names
Born with a mark
In the forehead
No saviours no saints
To take the whip away
The time has come
To hit the ground with the crown
The time has come
To spit the venom out
The time has come
To set this world on fire
The time has come
Church of sinners
No forgiveness
No deliverance
Bloodfull rivers
Angry givers
Heads to crucify
To take the whip away
The time has come
To hit the ground with the crown
The time has come
To spit the venom out
The time has Read more…
Fire tongues and fever
Black drum load as hell
Unspeakable horror brings us the end
Signs aline
Comes from the sky
The eternal burning eye
Severed crust, melted lives
Long line of crucified
Upon our wound
Long line of crucified
screaming throats
This time silence’s forever
Long line of crucified
Long line of crucified
Travel fast
At the speed of light
The eyes of the demigods
Slowly, threshold to be crossed
Prepare to sleep forever
Don’t want to wait for the gods
In a circle, throats in blood
Long line of crucified
Upon our wound
Long line of crucified
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The boy in the iron mask with wire for brains
is firing bows and arrows wherever he thinks it should rain
Yeah he’s drunk too much coffee once again
This could go in any direction
Any direction at all
This could go in any direction
Any direction at all
Our memories in the cupboard are getting up and walking
And there’s life going on but we’re too busy talking
What I am trying to say
Is that we’re losing our way
But this could go in any Read more…
