Lyrics Bastards of the Bleak - Dead In The Dirt

Bastards of the Bleak - Dead In The Dirt
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bastards of the Bleak, artist - Dead In The Dirt. Album song Fear, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 26.09.2011
Record label: Southern Lord
Song language: English

Bastards of the Bleak

Our cult our rite
This last light dies
From the desolate black
Flies to the cross… a knife in his back
In this ceremony of towering flames
Bastards of the bleak, exsanguinate the weak
Carve your name and haunt their mind
Forever ingrained in every memory
With hands clasped, we encircle
To worship the darkness, we create
Spill their blood, collapse their faith
A reflection of your undying hate

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Artist lyrics: Dead In The Dirt