Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song At the Cauldron's Bottom, artist - Full of Hell. Album song Trumpeting Ecstasy, in the genre
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Profound Lore
Song language: English
At the Cauldron's Bottom |
God gave you the spirit of fear |
Bound you soundly to the trunk of the world |
It’s a rudiment of your mutilation |
An ancient relic in your failing heart |
Illogical horror |
Massive hemorrhage |
Harmonic silence |
Where the barbs have dug in, where the nettles are latching |
The wound of wounds |
In the heart’s clutch, held withstanding |
Trumpeting ecstasy |
Trumpeting ecstasy |
Trumpeting ecstasy |
Trumpeting ecstasy |
But God gave you the spirit of fear! |
Bound you tightly to the trunk of this Earth |
It’s a rudiment of your mutilation |
A broken trinket in your ailing mind |
Illogical horror |
Trumpets blaring |
Massive hemorrhage |
Harmonic silence |
Tepid muddied fountain swallows us with the rest of the dregs |
At the cauldron’s bottom, within the black vault |
In an endless sea of black rote, we’ve lost, we’ve lost |
Where the barbs have dug in, where the nettles are latching |
The wound of wounds |
We’ve lost, we’re losing |
When the trumpet sounds in ecstasy |
The wound of wounds |
We’ve lost, we’re losing |