CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Behold, Thy King
Numb have our senses become. Ever since we’ve been sworn to this hell, living without our dignity, the antichrist has risen, the orders have been given
Behold, the king. Bask in his might. As the night grows longer, we’re doomed to wander
To wander this plane of existence, withering alone, with no help or a**istance
There’s nothing left for your soul, now let go and be one with him
Why can’t you see? Things are different now. Gaze upon your end
For we are damned, breathing the sulfuric air. We followed the fallen, through beautiful and toxic lands. A disembodied presence, the gorgeous burning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
Spoken words of a mythos lost, translated to sh*t, meaningless and drowned in p*ss. Plague these beings, left to purge, left to lament. Capture, darken the entire world, to circ*mvent
Before there were eons of rulers, but now there can only be one. Before their conglomerate, united under the blacked sun of death
We will forever bask in his glory. Now bow your head to the Divine one. We look upon the sun as we pray to the moon, to leave the light to be consumed
To consume
We live our lives in comfort, killing, pillaging. It is unrelenting. We accept the offering of death. This the hand that is dealt, now just sentence yourself
Break me free of my spirit. Oh beloved savior, do what you must, and send me to the fire. I’ll learn to hate. The burning of my desires
Bless these lands. The air is oblivion, flowing rivers red, the cleansing reflection of the dead
We are impure, a cataclysmic end. The finite infinite
We are the damned, breathing the sulfuric air. We followed the fallen, through beautiful and toxic lands. A disembodied presence, the gorgeous morning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
Numb have our senses become, ever since we’ve been sworn to this hell. Living without our dignity, the antichrist has risen, the orders have been given
Behold, the king, upon us
Behold, the king. Bask in his might. As the night grows longer, we’re doomed to wander
To wander this plane of existence, withering alone, with no help or a**istance
There’s nothing left for your soul, now let go and be one with him
Why can’t you see? Things are different now. Gaze upon your end
For we are damned, breathing the sulfuric air. We followed the fallen, through beautiful and toxic lands. A disembodied presence, the gorgeous burning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
Spoken words of a mythos lost, translated to sh*t, meaningless and drowned in p*ss. Plague these beings, left to purge, left to lament. Capture, darken the entire world, to circ*mvent
Before there were eons of rulers, but now there can only be one. Before their conglomerate, united under the blacked sun of death
We will forever bask in his glory. Now bow your head to the Divine one. We look upon the sun as we pray to the moon, to leave the light to be consumed
To consume
We live our lives in comfort, killing, pillaging. It is unrelenting. We accept the offering of death. This the hand that is dealt, now just sentence yourself
Break me free of my spirit. Oh beloved savior, do what you must, and send me to the fire. I’ll learn to hate. The burning of my desires
Bless these lands. The air is oblivion, flowing rivers red, the cleansing reflection of the dead
We are impure, a cataclysmic end. The finite infinite
We are the damned, breathing the sulfuric air. We followed the fallen, through beautiful and toxic lands. A disembodied presence, the gorgeous morning star, a dark beacon in the light, the one true burning god
Numb have our senses become, ever since we’ve been sworn to this hell. Living without our dignity, the antichrist has risen, the orders have been given
Behold, the king, upon us
