Blades Songtext

Scour

von Gold

Blades Songtext
Backwards the fate
Evil involvement dejection
Frontwards the blight, across the sky
Onward and downward

To hilts plunge the scabbard in violence

The wings of umbra descend

The wings of umbra descend
Unholy grilling of spirits

Blades spin
Grotesque flesh rips
Gothic tower of gore

Never beholden profane divine pall

Blades spin
Grotesque flesh rips
Gothic tower of gore

May sullen hordes sulk
The rain began to burn
Bewail amongst the grim

Never beholden profane divine pall

Jarring ghoul's glut
Vomit the father
Digest the son
Antichrists revive