Conducting From The Grave - The Tyrant's Throne - Sözleri

Crawling up from the surface that entombs

Feculent flesh entwined and maggots churning inside the stomachs

Such a beautiful sight for the morbidly deranged

Grotesque hemic form of the accursed

Stalking malicious monstrosities

Abide where the restless dead reside

Waiting for the light to abandon their prey

Oh mindless Revenants I summon thee to gorge upon the helpless, the docile and frail

Tear their worthless eyes from their heads and swill from their slitted necks



My cannibalistic dreams come alive

As I gaze upon this blood orgy from my ungodly throne

Imbued by the tongues of the darkest one

To lay forth on this earth my tainted will

Infallible are my words, my ways, my decrepit mind shows this path before me

I'll fill my bowels with the mangled sects of human flesh to quench my sullen purpose

Tempting, filling hatred

Torment, suffer, bane of my existence

I now command you as your master to kill the ones who dare oppose

Take the lives of who I deem unworthy

Hang them all by their fucking throats

Go forth my putrid army of undead

Bring forth upon this night a veil of dread

Feast upon the thews of mortal lives

Ripping like knives

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