Текст песни Burned In Effigy - Doomsayer

Оригинальный текст песни Doomsayer

As my plight now unfolds upon wretched,
I've casted out all opposing my will.
Clench the throats of the youth
Turned pureness to filth.
Spewing blood from an ominous grin.

Wake the tremors!
Make them crumble the world around us
As I gaze from my throne of your ashes.
The skies will tremble and cease.

Tragedies, tremendous and grave!
So few left, remaining enslaved!
Slaughtered and slain
All felt death's pain
With their final embrace of the end.

Feast on flesh as the famine now spreads.
Vanquish what's left of all that is pure.
Hand them nothing, give them suffering,
As they lament in a pit of despair.

Behold the numerous horrors, beheadings harrowing.
As the final exempt now displayed.
Yet a king has rule
and his crown as his tool
Spreading fear, and dark might through his realm.

Wake the tremors!
Make them crumble the world around us
As I gaze from my throne of your ashes.
The skies will tremble and cease

The howls and shrieks
They all turn to screams.
The madness it echoes for eternity
The grounds tarnished red
With the blood that's been shed
Forgotten the dawn as the sun rises red.
As the sun rises red!

Clenched the throats of the youth
Turning pureness to filth
Spewing blood from an ominous grin.
With their final embrace of the end

Tragedies tremendous and grave
So few left, remaining enslaved!
Slaughtered and slain
All felt death's pain
With their final embrace of the end.

Feast on flesh as the famine now spreads.
Vanquish what's left of all that is pure.
Hand them nothing, give them suffering,
As they lament in a pit of despair.