Lyrics Cult of the Throne - Ilsa

Cult of the Throne

An altar
Obsidian
Black eyes to see
Obscene tongues speak
Kissed in true devotion
A Hydra spouts
To foul the air
Poisonous breath
The lies of Gabriel
Chosen sect
Slithers 'neath
Mountains of light
Ablaze
In the flames
Of war
Ocean Eyes
Shine a fascist brine
From mirage shores
Intensifying flames of war
Night appear
Remain and expand
God is none
Headlines
Seem land mines
From the front lines
To the end times
But even black flags
Tend to flame and expire
Ignite the scriptures
Inhale the ghost of dead desire
Ignite the scriptures
Burn the bones of dead empire
Night appear
Remain
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God is none
We have won!