Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Havoc Vulture , by - Satyricon. Song from the album Rebel Extravaganza, in the genre Release date: 12.12.2019
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: English
Havoc Vulture |
| Wonder how it would be to be the great Redeemer |
| the one to bestow upon you life and death |
| the one to poison you when you’re down |
| or to be the one to hand you the crownofthorns |
| when your hands are sore |
| (and) to save you from the everything you care for |
| Are you bitter when you see how pale you are? |
| Do you feel hate without direction? |
| A kind of seed inside you that never blossoms |
| It is at the gallows end one forgets that everything |
| has to have a greater meaning |
| An unrecognisable call drags you towards the unspoken word |
| to suffer Martyrdom for the others |
| The Saviour cut off your wings, somehow just to remind you that He exists |
| Those who wait for His salt with open wounds have a way to go the shadows of your must rest (first) |
| Though I ask, why do you dig your own grave when others do it for you? |
| The force behind the hit can not be mistaken |
| 'cause He’s the saviour with magnanimity and |
| …a light in the dark |
| Maybe it is intimidating more than lighting the way |
| where is the road going? |
| To a place where you can wash the blood of your |
| hands? |
| Where did the knowing go… With a saviour to transcendental kingdoms |
| or to the valley of the forgotten? |
| behind the vault of the sky’s mystery lies a dream |
| damned or saved, how could we ever know? |