所属专辑:Misanthropy Pure
歌手: Shai Hulud
时长: 05:10
One scorched three burning[00:00:04]
Worlds given to hell and man is helpless amongst the cincers[00:00:08]
How lightly tread we now[00:00:14]
Today is the tomorrow that was never to come[00:00:18]
Scourge of six thousand years[00:00:25]
Heap thy flesh upon the scales[00:00:29]
The misdeeds of your empire are epic and grave[00:00:36]
A sum the lives of blamed could never outweigh[00:00:50]
These are not ignorant islands unaware of their scars[00:01:04]
Sustaining butchers for six thousand years[00:01:14]
Under duress of the hook and pull[00:01:22]
With bones from and to the dust sod retakes its claim[00:01:25]
Transience is lost[00:01:31]
And petty beasts will now learn how precious little they truly own[00:01:32]
To reap amends[00:01:39]
The stench of tresses on hot coats[00:01:40]
Hooves of flame trample man into the embers[00:01:43]
The melting of malformed clay into a molten expanse[00:01:47]
Dare you cry for gods[00:02:06]
Cry for the ages of desecration and four disfigured spheres[00:02:16]
These spheres make so your fate[00:02:25]
Shed your tears for our thirsting lakes[00:02:48]
We grow weary from the searing heat[00:03:10]
Disturb not this sleep[00:03:15]
Distort not this placid sea[00:03:17]
This is the hour of extinction[00:03:20]
A respite in the shedding[00:03:24]
Of the weight of life[00:03:26]
Life ebbing away[00:03:28]
One scorched three burning[00:03:31]
Worlds given to hell and man is reduced to cinders[00:03:41]
How lightly tread they now[00:03:47]
Never regenerate we ashen sisters[00:03:52]
Restore and melt again[00:03:56]
That ash in the lungs of arsonists is deathly[00:03:59]
This is the uncreation of man[00:04:05]
Mothers how will we breathe[00:04:06]