Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kings of the Nightworld, artist - The Black Dahlia Murder. Album song Nightbringers, in the genre
Date of issue: 05.10.2017
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Kings of the Nightworld |
Enshrouded in ebony mystery |
Blacker than the darkest pitch |
A bond of blood to death and drek |
Seeking to defile everything which bears his name |
In hate we will destroy you all the same |
Suckling each vein |
We shall corrupt and dismantle |
Waging a war without end |
Until the head of the one fettered Christ |
Doth sate our lust for revenge |
We are the kings of the nightworld |
Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens |
We are the bringers of darkness |
Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep |
Haunted by our disposition |
Disgusted by their foul belief |
A brotherhood in violence |
To microscopic dust we’ll grind the bones of their deceit |
Behold this rite of mutilation |
Rack stretches limbs beyond reprieve |
The rope it bores into their flesh |
To test the meddle, subhuman his skeletal integrity |
Just try our blackened hand and you will see |
So painfully |
We are the seekers of vengeance |
Turning plowshares into swords |
Dreaming of days beneath the godless sun |
Free of their crestfallen lord |
We are the kings of the nightworld |
Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens |
We are the bringers of darkness |
Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep |
Unfurl a wrath upon his planet here |
One truer than the straightest blade |
Death to all and all to death |
Until the bitter end it comes |
We’ll soldier to our destiny |
When the moon is shown |
We’ll live again, vampirically |
Like weeds we will grow |
From cracks and crevices to creep |
We are the kings of the nightworld |
Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens |
We are the bringers of darkness |
Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep |
Black are the hearts of our willful |
To ribbons the flesh of who’d stand in our way |
Black is our maelstrom of chaos |
The pride of Sathanas is burning in me |
It burns in me |