SUNROT from HARBINGER by π³π΄π΅πΎππΌπ°ππΎππ
Tracklist
3. | SUNROT | 3:55 |
Lyrics
Die In My Pestilence, Thou Maggot of Whores
thy tongue means nothing when the flesh is boiled to sludge
smoldering you melt, as your suffering prolongs
resuscitate animate denigrate
behold, your crown of filth remains
enslaved to the veil cast into black
scatter in lines as ants under flame
burrow in bile reflecting the vile somatic mutation, transgress you must not, for the air you must breathe will fill with rot
scream you cannot for your tongue is not
flesh from your face has peeled in disgrace
screams from the sun reek with rot
to summon the rain, to syphon the flood
from the brimstone He erupts
scale by blackened scale, spewing forth the boil
the Serpent in bloom, worship or doom
enslaved to the veil, cast into black
decay is left
the Serpent awaits