Lyrics Damnations Morning - The Furor

Damnations Morning

As mercy’s reign lays withered, majestic gloats unsung
Before the throttled kingdom, revel in our conquest won
Fate unreal until revealed, out pour shock’s cruel persuasion
Barbaric ages restoration
Wielding flames of fallen empires, aspire to cease all grace
We applaud your kingdom’s failure, and with our joy we seal its fate
Slaves not to the perils bygone, victors of the morning after
Accountable to none, to none!
We’ll be our own masters
Damnation’s Morning!
Awake to Heavens falling
Uprise your makers met, fate is calling.
We’ll usher you into hell!
Proclamation!
The Wit of fools.
Reviving aberration, incite the masses cruel
Annihilation!
Strike with the devil’s tool
Urged by bloodshed then rule!!!
Ignite the tragedies!!!
Praise torment shamelessly!!!
Unwrap the centuries!!!
Dethrone and fetch to fires, tomorrow’s awakening!!!
Sunrise summons new breath
Nightfall feeds on what was left
Millenniums barely reflect
The sins our dawn have… Kept!