You'll find it in the veil of night where solitude is born In the emptiness of broken flesh, at the mercy of the thorns You'll find it in the veil of
: You?ll find it in the veil of night where solitude is born In the emptiness of broken flesh, at the mercy of the thorns You?ll find it in the veil of
Vertimas: Demonas Hunter. Thorns.
You?ll find it in the veil of night where solitude is born In the emptiness of broken flesh, at the mercy of the thorns You?ll find it in the veil of
Don't come on quietly when you draw near Don't go on lightly, don't leave me here I wither quickly in winter's cold But carry onward like I was told (
I, I see the weight of hollow death residing in you Take now your final breath, exhale the truth I see the fear of nothing left, dead fragments of youth
Rebellion Oh, cheap thrills and vacant youth Carry out your own will Shovel deep and bury truth Social stain, punk wreck Mother's own defect Sing that
I was the light, I was the quiet heart I was the place we used to dwell And when the cold would tear your life apart I was the warmth that you had felt
This is our call to see these idols fall Drag them out into the light, let fate devour whole This is your fault, you fool of faith untrue That we should
So now you try but the blade is primed To just cut you down again To no avail, this fix divine Was wrought to do you in Seemingly endless, beckoning
Born from the fire clean, crawling through the dirt like war 5 years, my mother gave a voice for war 10, I was dead, born again with eyes for war By 15
Remember the threat from which is was said "You will reap every seed that you sow" And the tomb where you lay is the bed that you made Be still in the
The gavel has fallen along with the rest Are we expected to settle for this? Bring us the plague, lead us away Blacken tomorrow with ash of today Can
Fire surround in cleansing repose Letting the filth like venom it flows Scar, the mark remind us the pain Breaking the bones that will reach out again
This is the age of the dead The generation of pagan and self-led You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet The blood of lust staining our teeth
is dragging my face through broken glass How can we be so blind in the same light? Covering all these scars that we can't hide Feeling my way through thorns
my hands and blood on my mind As I hunt down the next one in line Never will I spare your feeble life On your knees they will find you Thorn to pieces
the hunter Her mission to crucify Slay the hellborn His offspring demonic force Chorus: Descending from heaven The angel sworn to bring him down The hunter
