Old Lies Songtext
von This Gift Is a Curse

I be the truth
With all teeth fixed in
Disciple of bitterness
The inhere of the blackest of Light
I be the lies
Within the holiest of scripts
Guardians of the fall
Keepers of venomous faith
We breathe fire into these dead words
We keep your secrets safe in the abyss


We breathe fire into these dead words
We keep your secrets safe in the abyss
Bring down fire from the heavens
You inducer of undying shadows
Bring down fire from the heavens
You bellwether of absolute night
I will be your will
The Hand that turn the knife
Disciple of serpents
Charmer of the purest of dark