Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Disposer Supreme, artist - Hell. Album song Curse And Chapter, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 21.11.2013
Record label: Nuclear Blast
Song language: English
The Disposer Supreme |
Bleeding eyes witness this evil extreme — the last Antichrist, the Disposer |
Supreme… |
That fateful day this wretch was born — when, hand on heart, the blood vow was |
sworn |
I curse and damn, I loathe and I rue, the moment I became fate’s pawn |
Pleading for an amnesty, an end to this Hell |
They warned all those damned with me, they warned those who fell |
«Lest evil slay thee before thy time is due — take to thy heels, begone! |
Flee from thy doom» |
To his lair — stalk him there, where no mere earthly mortal should dare |
To his lair, snare him there |
Do not fail me, words assailed me, fear impaled me |
The dreadful words were all I heard, my duty stirred, as… |
Capricious wind, once desolate, in soft and sullen moans |
Now soared towards crescendos to render flesh from bones |
Bloody vultures scheming, screaming, circled overhead |
Macabre dance, refrains perchance, unheard by living men — who’d never dream |
again |
Corpse strewn wastelands, reeking with the stench of desecration |
A vile display of death, decay, despair and desolation |
Hideous limp marionettes, flaunting ruptured flesh |
A smile of sin, distorted in a repulsive mangled mess — in an orgy of excess |
Harpies devour — casting the battleworn into the void |
Spiralling down — meeting our twilight with embittered sword |
Soldiers recoil — the sweat and the blood of the folly of war |
Into the pit — carrion filling the Earth’s abattoir |
Can’t you hear my soul is calling — save me from this world of pain |
Can’t you see the soldiers falling — never to return |
The Disposer Supreme is the ultimate destruction machine |
The slap of grim reality restored my sensibility |
Fresh opened eyes had paralysed this clown quest for nobility |
Therefore hence, with newfound sense, I turned my tail and fled |
Better living coward, than a hero brave — and dead |
Let others die instead… |