Kappa Songtext
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Kappa Songtext
Screams from deep below,
The foul air smells of death
The townsfolk gathered to spray
For the last hours of their lives
As the night falls, fear grows
Locked doors won′t hold back
The one craves for
Fresh human blood and your newborn children
The sacrifices weren't enough,
To keep it in it′s watery realm
Judging the fate of all,
This being twisted now rises
When the night falls demise man
Cannot be put aside
No mercy upon our kind,
When the skin scaled is upon sight, the time has come to die
From the depth of the waters, the child of river will rise
Lifeless eyes of the creature reflect the dark of the night
Bring yourselves for the Kappa, the ancient lord of black waters
Bring your children for the Kappa, fresh human blood for the Kappa
The last ones running like hell,
Hunted, scattered and scared
The ground is stained red
As it pursues forth to kill
Savaging the last of the women,
Crunching remains of the men
Ripping remaining pieces of their flesh
Leaving living ones choking in their own blood
From the depth of the waters, the child of river will rise
Lifeless eyes of the creature reflect the dark of the night
Bring yourselves for the Kappa, the ancient lord of black waters
Bring your children for the Kappa, fresh human blood for the Kappa
The foul air smells of death
The townsfolk gathered to spray
For the last hours of their lives
As the night falls, fear grows
Locked doors won′t hold back
The one craves for
Fresh human blood and your newborn children
The sacrifices weren't enough,
To keep it in it′s watery realm
Judging the fate of all,
This being twisted now rises
When the night falls demise man
Cannot be put aside
No mercy upon our kind,
When the skin scaled is upon sight, the time has come to die
From the depth of the waters, the child of river will rise
Lifeless eyes of the creature reflect the dark of the night
Bring yourselves for the Kappa, the ancient lord of black waters
Bring your children for the Kappa, fresh human blood for the Kappa
The last ones running like hell,
Hunted, scattered and scared
The ground is stained red
As it pursues forth to kill
Savaging the last of the women,
Crunching remains of the men
Ripping remaining pieces of their flesh
Leaving living ones choking in their own blood
From the depth of the waters, the child of river will rise
Lifeless eyes of the creature reflect the dark of the night
Bring yourselves for the Kappa, the ancient lord of black waters
Bring your children for the Kappa, fresh human blood for the Kappa
Writer(s): Stuart Leslie Braithwaite, Dominic Aitchison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com