Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Return, artist - Shadow of Intent. Album song Reclaimer, in the genre Date of issue: 27.04.2017
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
The Return |
| A pulse of energy wipes the galaxy clean of all its life. |
| Vivisection of the |
| cosmos, a dogma of the damned |
| The rule of ancients ceases to exist |
| Alone in a vast obscurity of infinite perception |
| Billions have vanished before my eyes |
| Psychopathic devastation is the rule of our demise |
| Sliding forward into the tale of which return is not an option, isolation, |
| incubation of the virulent contagion |
| Maddened resurrection, hypodermic insurrection, the beginning of an era, |
| the dormant lord of death’s erection |
| The question is remaining: Can they overcome restriction? |
| Through rock, metal and time all they’ve done is fucking listen |
| Reseeding has been nothing short of successful |
| Life is thriving in the milky way, alone I’ve waited for anything |
| The end of this insanity, alas they have arrived |
| You’ve been away for far too long |
| The origin of my existence finally has come |
| Alas, they have arrived, It’s been far too long |
| Now they have returned |
| The gift of life has been instilled, the successors to our past have been |
| exhumed |
| Held in the arms of exuberance, I fathom the infinite light and follow it into |
| the night |
| I regret to inform you to maintain a distance |
| This ring holds entities you cannot imagine |
| Approach the vector in which you have been given |
| Rid the infestation of non-Reclaimers |
| Legions of Covenant blanket the surface |
| Searching for the Cartographer, and searching for control. |
| Blacklisted |
| facilities have been overrun |
| I need your help to gain them back before it’s too late |
| They’ve broken through the gates |
| You will not take this from me |
| The gift of life has been instilled, the successors to our past have been |
| exhumed |
| Held in the arms of exuberance, I fathom the infinite light and follow it into |
| the night |
| From the abyss of bitter loneliness to the nostalgic rush of memory |
| If only I possessed the form in which I was born |
| A living body so I can embrace and rejoice |
| The gift of life has been instilled, the successors to our past have been |
| exhumed |
| You are the child of my makers, inheritor of all they left behind, |
| but this reign is mine |
| A new chapter has begun |