Lyrics The Silence - Iskald

The Silence

Withered from the places where I came from
Ravished by the things about to come
Replenished as I rest and await to rise
Humbled when I wake to pay my price
I am the fallen
I am the perpetual
I am the massacre
I am the silence
The one that haunts the night
Perished are my long forgotten breed
Smothered my bloodline and my seed
Painted but the one you always know
Drained your life is ending now
Bruised from the fighting underneath
Armed with my blades and my teeth
Scorched the burning soil beneath me
Power from the fear that I see
I am the torment
I am the obsolete
I am the concrete
I am the silence
The phantom in your dreams
Tainted, from the pestilence I spit
Forged in Hell’s rotten pit
Smother and the darkness that will follow
Silence;
the harbinger of the sorrow
Massive, as I rise in the night as dead
Coated in the blood that turns you red
Menace, its time to receive my bride
Silence, its time for you to hide
I bring the darkness
I bring the blades
I bring the massacre
I bring the silence
The masquerade in horror
Burned, from the ashes I shall rise
Blinded by the blaze in my eyes
Carnage when I feast from your whelp
Silence when you call for help
Withered from the places where I came from
Ravished by the things about to come
Silence;
watch me as I flay
Silence;
the hunter and the prey
Silence;
my blackened cloud unveil
Silence;
from the death behind my trail
I bring the darkness
I bring the blades
I bring the massacre
I bring the silence
The silence that surrounds you