Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Snake Handler , by - Crypt Sermon. Song from the album The Ruins of Fading Light, in the genre Release date: 12.09.2019
Record label: Dark Descent
Song language: English
The Snake Handler |
| Seraphic shadows dot the sky |
| Tattered wings on the horizon |
| And at bruised first light we’ll fly |
| Like the veins of hell opened up to the dawn |
| I have seen the night time sun |
| Turnin' the rainbow black |
| The histories can’t be undone |
| Come on, now there’s no turning back |
| The fire in our eyes is real (Now) |
| Can you see it burn |
| When they tell us how to feel |
| There are lessons they must learn |
| Savage kings have ruled too long |
| We’re only serfs and thralls |
| But there is power in our song |
| It can shake the castle walls |
| The world is cold |
| And I’ve lost my hold |
| Yet here we are screaming for magic |
| I can feel their eyes |
| They’re inside my mind |
| It’s all so real and it’s tragic |
| Wrap yourself |
| Around my arm |
| My roots are like road maps they twist and they vine |
| Sink your teeth |
| Into my veins |
| The same foolish blood that runs through yours and mine |
| We’ll take up snakes |
| Self-righteous |
| Holier than-thou |
| We’ll take up snakes |
| Until the fires come raining down |
| Now fire rain down |
| The crimson slash in the sky is ours now |
| Do you feel it burn |
| Calling on unholy powers |
| There are lessons they must learn |
| Standing at the mouth of hell |
| The trumpet sounding (ring out) |
| Now our kingdom is at hand |
| Come and take us if you can |
| The world is cold |
| And I’ve lost my hold |
| Yet here we are screaming for magic |
| I feel their eyes |
| They’re inside my mind |
| It’s all so real and it’s tragic |
| Wrap yourself |
| Around my arm |
| My roots are like roadmaps they twist and they vine |
| Sink your teeth |
| Into my veins |
| The same foolish blood that runs through yours and mine |
| We’ll take up snakes |
| Self righteous holier than thou |
| We’ll take up snakes |
| With poison in our veins we will drown |
| We’ll take up snakes |
| Until the fires come raining down |