Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The serpent season , by - Swordmaster. Song from the album Postmortem Tales, in the genre Release date: 15.12.2008
Record label: Osmose
Song language: English
The serpent season |
| Raw metallic hours |
| Hard blaze of gold from the twilight vault |
| Catastrophe, yeah it’ll come you’ll see |
| We’ll bring you the serpents time to be |
| Inebriant pythonic pulsation |
| The spawn of one great massive frustration |
| Prostrated by the stream of dread |
| Aggressive expressions as the ground turns red |
| And the burning coal |
| And the voice of the wind |
| Blends with the screams of rapture |
| Soul exile |
| Encouter the day cast in terrors so strong |
| Violation |
| The strategy will be revealed |
| As it conquer its cause |
| Exploring the pleasures of flesh |
| The structures all clad in black |
| Ruins metal rust |
| Blood mixed dust |
| Ruins metal rust |
| Black rampancy and wild wings of lust |
| Voices of the pagans |
| Screaming for the reason |
| Of the raw serpent season |
| Twisted sickle |
| Complete repercussion to a perfect impression |
| Mass obsession |
| Of the madness in possession |
| Hagridden by the haunting |
| Centre of the festival |
| The fields are overshadowed |
| By the coming of the wave |
| Sign of a new season |
| And the beating of its heart |
| See your visions torn apart |