Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Serpent's Lair, artist - Vale of Pnath. Album song II, in the genre Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Willowtip
Song language: English
The Serpent's Lair |
| Flocks of carrion, fat and foul, dispose of the dead, obey the mort |
| Machinations falling in place |
| Closer to my purpose |
| His heartbeat rumbles through stone and moss, cascading fear upon my regiment |
| He can see through our eyes, yet he will not see his demise |
| An ophidian god, its blood the cure for death |
| One single drought from its veins bestows immortal breath |
| Descend into the mouth of hell as one |
| Granite turns to onyx, darker than a lifeless star |
| The air is dense with sulphur |
| The walls they pulse with life, an unknown blight stricken by darkness |
| We wield thy kin as trophies to put fear in his heart, for it will be removed |
| Enter his lair |
| Cadavers decorate his vault, trophies of his own |
| A hideous roar brings down earth and stone |
| Crushed and added to his collection |
| A feverish nightmare cast in shadow |
| Eyes glow with corruption |
| Look into our minds |
| Reflections of scorn |
| Lurking beneath the earth, buried within these walls, confined and forgotten |
| An ophidian god, it’s blood the cure for death |
| One single drought from it’s veins bestows immortal breath |
| Descend into the mouth of hell as one |
| Granite turns to onyx, darker than a lifeless star |
| The air is dense with sulphur |
| The walls they pulse with life, an unknown blight stricken by darkness |
| We wield thy kin as trophies to put fear in his heart, for it will be removed |
| Yet he will not see his demise |