Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Catacombs, artist - Shadow of Intent. Album song Reclaimer, in the genre Date of issue: 27.04.2017
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
The Catacombs |
| Unforeseen this realm gives way to me |
| A demon unlatched from its keep |
| Why do they stalk me in the shadows of my fate |
| Hail the darkened shrine |
| Circumvented womb of cessation |
| Forsake the light |
| Inhale pestilence |
| I dissipate from the realm of luminescent demiurge |
| To a chamber of blackened light and tainted oxygen |
| Filling my lungs with the stench of death |
| Misery fails to outweigh my fear |
| Blackness personified |
| The plight emerges and invites me in |
| Lapse of control, a shallow breath in litany |
| Claustrophobic, the walls seem to be closing in |
| Inhaling pestilence |
| The Library devours all who attest the divinity of its ancient design |
| Inhale the pestilence, forsake the light |
| Silenced has forever been the light of day |
| Defy your desire and kneel to me |
| Find solace in the darkness, within the scars healing |
| For only demise will restore the feeling of life |
| Obsessive, possessive |
| Follow me and you’ll find I’m entitled as fuck |
| And I’ll take what is mine |
| If you’ve got what I want |
| Then get ready to fall |
| Because I’ll leave you with nothing |
| I’m taking it all |
| Shroud of confusion surrounds me |
| Should I kill myself or everyone arround me |
| Will I ever find the answer to my question? |
| Will I ever recognize my own reflection |
| I’m a walking contradiction made in flesh |
| A mere discrepancy |
| Blurring lines where the lies and the truths meet |
| Paranoid and fixated on my own death |
| No matter how much that I chase it still eludes me |
| Petrified and surrounded by demise |
| Immeasurable power even in infancy |
| Shall we be undone in the darkness |
| Such devastation corrupts my mind |
| The plight emerges and invites me in |
| Lapse of control, a shallow breath in litany |
| Claustrophobic, the walls seem to be closing in |
| Inhaling pestilence |
| Silenced has forever been the light of day |
| Defy your desire and kneel to me |
| Find solace in the darkness, within the scars healing |
| For only demise will restore the feeling of life |
| Hail the darkened shrine |
| Forsake the light |
| Let the pestilence consume you |
| Circumvented womb of cessation |
| A multitude of wraiths embodied |
| Shrouding the monolith |
| The spire ripe with condemned containment |
| Nevertheless the guarded crusade attained |
| Harnessing the power within |
| The doomed immortalized |
| Harnessing the power within |
| Inhale the pestilence |
| Forsake the light |