Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vanguard, artist - Closure In Moscow. Album song First Temple, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 04.05.2009
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Vanguard |
My curse is alphabetic, dianetic, crucifix |
Your curse is post-magnetic, now they |
Suckle from your drip |
Their curse is so pathetic |
They’re the real heretics |
Our curse is not kinetic if they couldn’t |
Break our grip |
Foetid leeches sap their glands of inquisition |
They need blinding sustenance |
Don’t you dare speak that name |
Don’t you ever speak that name |
Break the very tenets that you |
Spit in my face |
Now I’m ready to obliterate |
So send me all your preachers |
And I’ll put them all to shame |
I’ll be the vanguard of their fall |
Middle of their falter |
Bezel in their rings |
Dropping all the stones |
This serpent on my doorstep, well he’s got |
A sweet southern drawl |
Lulling so you may invite his venom |
Oh he was knocking |
But didn’t know it’s coming |
Oh he was knocking |
But didn’t know |
My mutation was imminent |
He couldn’t help it, spouting invocations |
I said unto him: |
First you’ll oscillate |
And then you’ll feel the fire burn |
And fornicate |
While all your words are coming |
Out cancrine |
Don’t just let him rot this hall |
I couldn’t do that even if I |
Wanted to |
Don’t just let him rot this hall |
I couldn’t do that even if I |
Wanted to be saved |
Then you’ll all fall in silence |
Then you’ll all fall |
And I will tell you all as |
I said to your serpent |