Synth Chris, Loose Chains - Call On My Name lyrics
[Synth Chris, Loose Chains - Call On My Name lyrics]
A gateway to the confines
Of these tortured minds
We’re facing our damnation, bodies lacerated
The corpse is walking, wander to the abyss
On my name, I call the purge
On the steps, while you’re kneeling
Bowing down for your empty king
Mindless slaves turn the key
This is my favorite seed
Lost technique of the brigantine
We enslave the blade and piglets
When we swallow the soldiers pride
Bowing for your empty king
My dominion, mounds of bodies lacerated
"Your dominion will fall before you while
The men of the kingdom beg"
"I don’t want to fall
There’s so much I want"
"There’s so many things that are getting
Away i want to crawl"
And then it starts
The cries and the horrors fill
These ears of mine
The predominance still in my mind
We’re out of time
And I don’t know what to do
I rot slowly with the end, fucking god die
Blade in my legs and my back
As the angels die, fucking slowly
End of world is here and the world is mine
Bind spines, they’re dead
I’m no fool their solemn blood
They make sacrifice, lusting to me
One more time while the
Stew is stirred slowly
Ending jealousy, I’m not silenced yet
I am Lotkey call on my fucking name
While the bodies stay on foreign land
And you can’t wait a second
While there’s nothing waiting for Lotkey too
End our suffering and disease
Of these tortured minds
We’re facing our damnation, bodies lacerated
The corpse is walking, wander to the abyss
On my name, I call the purge
On the steps, while you’re kneeling
Bowing down for your empty king
Mindless slaves turn the key
This is my favorite seed
Lost technique of the brigantine
We enslave the blade and piglets
When we swallow the soldiers pride
Bowing for your empty king
My dominion, mounds of bodies lacerated
"Your dominion will fall before you while
The men of the kingdom beg"
"I don’t want to fall
There’s so much I want"
"There’s so many things that are getting
Away i want to crawl"
And then it starts
The cries and the horrors fill
These ears of mine
The predominance still in my mind
We’re out of time
And I don’t know what to do
I rot slowly with the end, fucking god die
Blade in my legs and my back
As the angels die, fucking slowly
End of world is here and the world is mine
Bind spines, they’re dead
I’m no fool their solemn blood
They make sacrifice, lusting to me
One more time while the
Stew is stirred slowly
Ending jealousy, I’m not silenced yet
I am Lotkey call on my fucking name
While the bodies stay on foreign land
And you can’t wait a second
While there’s nothing waiting for Lotkey too
End our suffering and disease