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CINCINATTI BOWTIE - Usurping the Crown (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) Album: Chronicles of the Damned - Out Now Genre: Deathcore Location: Bradford, UK 🇬🇧 - Links: All Streaming links: Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: Merch: Bandcamp: _____________ Lyrics:- A thunderous roar, resounds through the halls of the mountainside manor The new moon rises in the night sky, died in red an omen of this bloodline A curse wrought upon those who rule the house of Dracula The Dragon Watcher's Shield up on the Mountains of Carpathia Blood for blood spilt upon the fields now a bountiful bloom Their sigil stands atop the fireplace the Shield, Spear and Rapier A vast history, bloodlines smothered in the blood of others Crimson Ancestry, suckle at the jugular passed down from lucifer UnGodly gluttony, pockets burst at the seams for every robbed dream Torturous puppetry, to dance in the palm of the one who brings harm For every life taken A new chapter has begun For once blood is spilt What life is left cannot be killed Memories come flooding in For every blood letting Every ounce culminates To its strengthening With heightened senses new sights and sounds surround this vicious beast of yore, human no more, it only focus is the need to feed Mutated musculature the pain it endures, only one way to escape the pain, is when it drains the veins of the prey it's slain Oh Crimson Moon You call to me Taking away My minds lucidity I feel no regrets Feel no remorse I feel no sorrow As I hunger for more On horseback I descend down the mountain path towards those that would usurp my crown and my thrown I've heard whispers of treachery, the supposed nobility steeped deep in thievery, but tonight I will make them all bleed One by one I visited their homes Upturned every brick and every stone Slaughtered with no quarter everything That breathes, that bleeds now gone cold The impudence to act as if my sacrifice would make me weak, I only wish I could have drank from everyone twice The fear that flavoured every drop of blood like a flower buds, a bouquet of fright and despair, lingering irreverence Now is the time, to expand my reach towards the blood red seas And when the sun comes up, I'll slumber beneath the shade of trees A lone wanderer stumbling from town to town, from inn to inn I take my time to savour the flavour, in this I shall not waiver I torment the sheeple trapped within the steeple, left til last The screams of those to slow keep the congregation in my grasp Midnight comes the final bloodbath begins The floor stained in piss and shit of those without sin _____________ -Credits: Mixed by James Birch Mastered by Simone Pietroforte (Divergent Studios) Artwork by RedBowtie Films Video by RedBowtie Films #Blackeneddeathcore #deathcoremusic #aimusicvideos
