Blackened Shrine - This Ending Songtext
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Blackened Shrine - This Ending Songtext
I bring death, I bring holocaust
Jury, judge and executioner
Falling into shadows, a season of neglect
This is the dawn of the final revolution
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
I will rise, I will dominate
Hear the praise, from the waiting heard
Raising up the shield, give up your own destiny
Turn into drones, do nothing but what you′re told
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
Blessed be these mindless creatures, destruction of our kind
By the scars left in our hearts
We are driven down this path
Soon our destiny's aligned
Contract in blood sealed and signed
All our screams, will soon come to end
The heard is waiting, slowing down the pulse
This is our true calling, a monster to be fed
We are the insect, waiting to be crushed
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
Soon the turmoil will commence, no sign of hope, no sign of sense
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
Blessed by these mindless creatures, destruction of our kind
I can see a new dawn rising, blacker than the blackest void
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
I see them chained to the blackened shrine
Jury, judge and executioner
Falling into shadows, a season of neglect
This is the dawn of the final revolution
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
I will rise, I will dominate
Hear the praise, from the waiting heard
Raising up the shield, give up your own destiny
Turn into drones, do nothing but what you′re told
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
Blessed be these mindless creatures, destruction of our kind
By the scars left in our hearts
We are driven down this path
Soon our destiny's aligned
Contract in blood sealed and signed
All our screams, will soon come to end
The heard is waiting, slowing down the pulse
This is our true calling, a monster to be fed
We are the insect, waiting to be crushed
Everlasting cries in distress, an ashen dream made flesh
Soon the turmoil will commence, no sign of hope, no sign of sense
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
Blessed by these mindless creatures, destruction of our kind
I can see a new dawn rising, blacker than the blackest void
All I see is total darkness, worship at a blackened shrine
I see them chained to the blackened shrine
Writer(s): Linus Karl Nirbrant, Fredrik Karl Patrik Andersson, M?rten Bjorn C Hansen, Linus Alf Pettersson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com