Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Desolate It Mourns Before Me, artist - Monotheist. Album song Scourge, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 15.03.2018
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
Desolate It Mourns Before Me |
Light |
Illuminates the sky |
Vulgar rays spread like snakes slithering |
Upon the fleeting clouds |
The time has come |
To tame the elements |
And place the reigns upon nature |
Hands reaching toward the heavens |
To bring them down |
A cabal of intellect gathers |
Arrogant hearts and ambition fomenting |
A plague of astonishment blooms |
A bitter flower shedding putrid petals |
Cutting the air in their salacious sway |
They sing a whispered song, virulent |
Heralding the demise of all things |
The mental gifts bestowed upon My children |
Lead to unceasing greed and destruction |
Their machines facing the welkin |
Babel’s tower reconstructed |
A bitter flower shedding putrid petals |
Cutting the air in their salacious sway |
They sing a whispered song, virulent |
Heralding the demise of all things |
Behold the stalwart figure of metal and wire entwined |
An infernal image of mangled sinew and ligaments |
An unsightly creature indeed |
With this they aim to conquer creation |
These gluttonous fools, feeding themselves with the blood of their brothers |
Will watch the sky fall and demolish all that ever was |
A beam of light shot into the sky |
The fulgurant Judas kiss |
A treacherous kiss once again |
And like that fateful night of the past |
Recompense is wrought swiftly upon their heads |
They are but insects pushing against the celestial heel |
Waiting to crush them into the dust from whence they came |
The earth uprooted, the heavens torrent unrestrained terror — |
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide |
And their blood shall run on the streets for the dogs to lick |
Slain bodies, carrion for the crows' feast |
Now lays there the land, bereft of fools' mockery |
Desolate, it mourns before Me |
A bitter flower shedding putrid petals |
Cutting the air in their salacious sway |
They sing a whispered song, virulent |
Heralding the demise of all things |