Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Necrostar, artist - Steam Powered Giraffe. Album song The Vice Quadrant, Pt. 2, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.08.2015
Record label: Steam Powered Giraffe
Song language: English
Necrostar |
So this is pain |
I feel it, I taste it, I crave it, I feel alive |
In my core I see red |
And a pulsing song that will wake the dead! |
Wolves, Saturn knew best |
Gnaw on the bone, consume your own |
Scream, howl like a banshee |
Wail at the terror, it devours you whole |
Wicked in blood |
Wicked in bone |
Wicked don’t rest |
And fear’s on a roll |
Fear of your mind |
Fear of your own |
You can’t save your soul |
Die, die, die |
Rise, rise, rise |
Blackhearts rejoice |
Light is running bone dry |
Cry, cry, cry |
Fret, fret, fret |
Pray to me |
I’m the Necrostar |
I smell blue. |
I smell green |
And all the energy, left unseen |
I’ve always hungered for their plight |
But with my human mind now, it just feels right! |
I’ve chewed on ghosts lost in the stars |
I’ve mingled with the Wither Lords; |
those cats are bizarre |
Who do you think sent the Sky-Shark-a-grams |
Or gave the Space Giant SPG’s awful jams? |
Commander Walter picked me personally to kill him too |
And I of course obliged, or at least I tried to |
But not even my dark heart could beat or gore |
Or swallow the red in his core |
But oh what a taste and oh what a thrill |
And now that he’s gone I feel my tendrils spill |
Go forth little darlings, go forth to Sol |
Gather their little hearts for me to slurp from my bowl |
I love all the envy |
And fear you create |
Fill up my black |
Toxic heart with your hate |
Don’t try to run |
Don’t try to hide |
I am the horror |
That eats you inside |
Die, die, die |
Rise, rise, rise |
Blackhearts rejoice |
Light is running bone dry |
Cry, cry, cry |
Fret, fret, fret |
Pray to me |
I’m the Necrostar |
There must be something |
There must be something |
There must be something |
There must be something |
There must be something |
There must be something |
There must be something more |
To this Vice |
To this Love |
To this Life |
There must be something more |
There must be something more |
Than this Vice |