Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woe to All (On the Day of My Wrath), artist - Lingua Ignota. Album song All Bitches Die, in the genre
Date of issue: 21.06.2018
Record label: Profound Lore
Song language: English
Woe to All (On the Day of My Wrath) |
Go and hide yourselves |
Who among you will be able to stand? |
My master pulled me from my bed |
Ripped every curl from out my head |
Held me down to strip me bare |
Said «Hell is real, I’ll take you there.» |
O master, master, please be kind |
Don’t leave me somewhere God won’t find |
Don’t drag me to a sea of flame |
From which I’ll never rise again |
I bring the end |
I bring the end to all things |
I crush the seven golden stars |
In my rotten right hand |
The teeth of seven thousand men |
Adorn my silver crown |
Where’er I walk |
Ten thousand flies precede me |
Where’er I walk |
Ten thousand serpents follow at my feet |
My tongue is an axe, and a sword, and a five pointed dagger |
With single word |
Every mountain shall crumble |
Every tree shall fall |
Every field shall be razed |
Every crop shall rot |
Every home shall be painted with blood |
Every lung shall be flooded with bile |
And woe to all who inhabit the earth |
For now I walk among you |
Woe to all who inhabit the earth |
For now I walk among you |
Woe to all who inhabit the earth |
Woe to all who inhabit the earth |
Woe to all |
For on the day of my wrath |
Go and hide yourselves |
Who among you will be able to stand? |