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A Wake in Providence - The Court ov the Trinity (Final Movement) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: A Wake in Providence

albüm: Eternity


Cling to the edge of the river
Peer into the deep (the field is weeping)
Mirrored back are the lies
The shadows in your dreams (the rot is creeping)
Plunge your woes inside
Far from sacred eyes
(Silently)
Silently gather them for the feed
(Violently)
(Violently call them all from their sleep)
Existing in virtue
Once a merciful god recognizes his fear
The fabric tethered
To the end shall tear
So beautifully
Ceremoniously separating
Hauntingly from the river
Upon this court, we convict your blasphemous
Treason with swift hands upon the cleave
Blades will swing, attaching pain to your ancestry
Sentencing the damned to the guillotine
You pray for democracy, but we won't hear it
Your flesh has meaning, for we will sear it
With unholy ceremony
A trial for the ages
All of your rights washed away (in still waters)
Sift through the muck
Down in the lurch
The fire from the old gods
(The freezing glare straight from the terror's eyes)
It bonds my name to the trinity
(As if drawn to it, you meet the horror's cries)

Tattered wings
Bloom from the angel's back (grotesquely)
Black and bleak
A sin so sad, it relieves you of your grace
Unleashed your fear replacing your lord's praise
Deforming
So beautifully (beautifully)
Ceremoniously separating
The horror, the terror, the abyss
Vicious attenuation of the whole
Births forth the amalgamation
Separating the future's trinity once again
The holy attempt to contain it
Patience is but for decades
While they rule for centuries (they speak to me)
In false tongue as their weapon, I must sew
Lies to weave
Now to usher the guilty to the baptism
(In the dirt)
To have all of your rights washed away (in still waters)
Sift through the muck down in the lurch
The fire from the old gods
(The freezing glare straight from the terror's eyes)
It bonds my name to the trinity
As if drawn to it, you meet the horror's cries
A power sinister
Concealed and shrouded prophecy
Kept close for eternity
It's scripted perfectly in the center of the court
The tribunal is in my head
(May they come for the feast)
A hunger that doesn't cease
(Dreams suffice)
I remember nothing
(Sustenance in memories)
With heavy contempt they hold
The weight of a thousand sins
As numbers perpetually grow
They rule forever and over again
Maintaining
The horror of the old gods
Feel the terror solemnly fill your eyes

Living entices the soul
Told by false prophets writing Bibles
As numbers perpetually grow
The tribunal is forever in session
Maintaining
The horror of the old gods
They rule forever and over again

May they come for the feast
Hauntingly from the river
Dreams suffice
You'll remember nothing
Sustenance in memories
The fire from the old gods
(The freezing glare straight from the terror's eyes)
It bonds my name to the trinity
(As if drawn to it, you meet the horror's cries)

Plunge your woes inside
Far from sacred eyes

Silently gather them for the feed
Violently call them all from their sleep

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