Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Tartarus Impalement , by - Shadow of Intent. Song from the album Reclaimer, in the genre Release date: 27.04.2017
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
The Tartarus Impalement |
| A perfect climax |
| Empty words and feeble souls confined in unholy lore |
| Those to be avenged, dormant in their graves |
| A dismal horizon of vigilance |
| Sworn to stillness |
| Obscured by intentful shadows |
| A cell for all to view with pleasure |
| The end is before our eyes |
| Lay down your lives, today is a good day to die |
| Today is a good day to die |
| Almighty archaic exalted ones, hear my invoking of power |
| Accept my body through your marvelous gates |
| Devour the essence of light |
| Our vengeance has risen, unburied from shallow graves |
| Our rage is infinite |
| Crushed by the weight of lust he fails to perceive the truth directly before |
| his eyes |
| Too daft and obsessed with fortune, dismissing internal cries |
| I’ll never forget it, the day they came. |
| I remember it like it was yesterday |
| I still see my family… I still see them petrified under that light |
| That purple glow you see right before they… |
| I wonder what it would’ve been like if I were older |
| If I truly understood then what was actually happening around me, |
| maybe I could’ve saved them |
| Maybe I could’ve stopped all of this from happening |
| Maybe things would’ve been different |
| I don’t know |
| 27 years later, and here we still are |
| Still clinging to life, still desperately running away |
| And you know what? |
| It just gets worse, and it will continue to get worse if we |
| don’t make a difference here, today |
| Although we can save the rest of them, nothing will ever be the same |
| Nothing will ever be the same |
| I have lost all I had, everything I am |
| Everything that once was, now a shadow on the ground, a memory that couldn’t be |
| anything more than sorrow and fury |
| I’ll never see home again, never comfort my wife as she mourns, and I’ll never |
| hear the cries of my firstborn son |
| How can I possibly continue on? |
| If victory is achieved, as order restores life will permit me to take who I |
| love and grasp them tight, for I will return home and finish this fight |
| The vessel of infinite lies, devouring the essence of light |
| Lurking in the shadows, luck and wisdom coincide |
| Pernicious, dangerous, detrimental, a malevolent, sinister mortal stabbing the |
| miscreant |
| The Tartarus Impalement |
| Ready for war, standing before, the impending end of all things to come |
| Your grisly structure compliments the cold heart forged between your black lungs |
| Repent, or revel in your dying art as I force your corpse into the ground |
| Taking our lives. |
| Immune to pain |
| Breaking our bones. |
| Bludgeoned to death |
| Suddenly a weakness appears |
| The brute is stabbed through the back |
| The duel of enemies ceases as Tartarus falls down to his knees |
| Impaled |
| The defilement of hierarchs silenced by the sword, swallowed in martyrous lore |
| Tonight, victory is mine! |
| Die, taker of lives! |
| Tonight’s victory is mine! |