Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Reprobate , by - Coldworker. Song from the album The Doomsayer's Call, in the genre Release date: 12.03.2012
Record label: Listenable
Song language: English
The Reprobate |
| Take it in, this spiteful brew |
| Sharp with rancor’s spit |
| Formed, flawed, enticing wit |
| And words, sharp with avarice |
| Stoked, awed, his minions march |
| Drinking hard his bitter wares |
| Drunk they vomit up and chant |
| Dogma-soaked intransigence |
| The effigies afire |
| The saviour approaches the stage |
| Hungry masses gather round |
| They shift at every word |
| The wolf surveys, and sheep surround |
| Godlike presence calms |
| Oratory skills unmatched |
| Suppressed forked tongue |
| With bated breath, the world is in his grasp |
| Fuming crowds, stampede forth |
| Usher in a primal age |
| Architects of apathy, |
| Feed and fuel their disciples unswayed |
| Reprobated anthems |
| Reprobated laws |
| Spew the sadist doctrine |
| Smiling as his plan unfolds |
| Spinning untruths |
| Salting open wounds |
| Recall the last time |
| We let this disease run amok? |
| Invoking artifice |
| Diatribes unwind |
| With fire in his eyes |
| His clenched fist hammers home each lie |
| The casualty is truth in this design |
| To tap into the weaknesses of men |
| Veracity dissolving through his hands |
| Replaced by toxic theories unrefined |
| Fuming crowds, stampede forth |
| Usher in a primal age |
| Architects of apathy |
| Feed and fuel their disciples unswayed |
| Reprobated anthems |
| Reprobated laws |
| Spew the sadist doctrine |
| Smiling as his plan unfolds |
| Spinning untruths |
| Salting open wounds |
| Recall the last time |
| We let this disease run amok? |