Lyrics Crushing Defeat - Barn Burner

Crushing Defeat

Too late for heaven, turned your back on the hoof that’s cloven
Join hands with sorcery, this fiend is coming back
Behave like demons, set fire to what’s worth saving
Before long it has come to be, these angels are wearing black
It felt like something but nothing feels this right, my skin is burning and I’m
seeing white
Settler of scores
Your god is no god of mine, your choice will hasten our time
Your weapons, lay them at our feat in this crushing defeat
Move forth through mountains, set a path to the place that’s frozen
These troops have come to thaw
Visions of the insane
We’ve seen what happens when the earth and the sun get flattened and the dead
will rise again
These angels are wearing black