Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let There Be War, artist - Senser. Album song To the Capsule, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 10.10.2013
Record label: Imprint
Song language: English
Let There Be War |
First there is sound, distant sound |
The murmuring sound of the crowd |
Louder and louder till everything drowns |
Now there are drums, that herald the setting of reason’s sun |
Then there are lights, |
Falling like stars in the sacred night |
Now you will suffer for my love more than ever before |
Let there be war |
From a distance it resembles white hair flowing into the sky |
The slug, the giant, the dirty device the men and the boys will die |
The uncontrollable urge to take the one thing that your brother has |
I am the source of this urge, |
I am the curse, |
This is a war universe |
The promise of man, will lead you to hell |
A hell in this world, the wages of sin |
We cannot trust them, look at the signs |
They are unlike us ready to strike us |
Strike them first, burn everything clean |
Cauterise their genes |
Brushed by the wings of madness |
My tears burn flesh |
My gaze is death and my heart is full of those tears |
I am the snake that appears |
Coiled around the hearts of men |
The phosphorous fang |
The bodies that hang like withering fruit on the stem |
The hero, the butcher, amnesia stains the future |
undead relive the dying |
Compassion’s waning flame, forever your sons will do the same |
Let there be war |
Cut off from earthly ties, and the interest of humans |
Consult the sky for guidance, the act consumed fanatic |
Reason and conscience wholly silenced |
In men that know no rules, no ties but those of their order |
No duty but to their cause and to extend it’s venal power |
In a sleep state to their end, an end that justifies their means |
An end that multiplies like dreams |
of breaking limbs and burning screams and virgins bathed in blood and wine |
Blindly obey the grand design |
These streams of honey, burning flesh |
The lips of death, all is regret |
Let there be war |
know this is the order of the earth |
know this is the breath behind the word |
Who could be so proud to think that they |
Could lay their hand to stop the wheel that turns |