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- Album: INCANTATION - Location: Bradford, UK - Genre: Deathcore Lyrics: On one cold dark summers eve beyond the ever winding trees, in the bowels of the earth beyond the soil and the dirt A cacophony of gluttony a summoning of endless greed, the tapestries weaved filled with great and noble deeds But when lies turn to truths and pride becomes food, and the wine turns to vinegar the pious turn to fools Shrieking screams unhallowed dreams, wake once more to fulfil your needs, the night is at its blackest and the time has come your are now freed , Wretchedness and wickedness now fill these hallowed halls, that once upon a time twas righteousness stood tall For centuries in times of peace the treachery alas increased, and now we find in these dark times a sinner as our priest Somewhere lurking in the shadows thine eyes and ears draw near Not a mouth but a maw slows to a crawl a gaping smile from ear to ear Born unto this world not from womb instead shat into existence in fear Of the joyous congregation of a narcissistic nation whom have brought many to tears The brave knights and knaves carry shield and glaives Turning malice to might in fits of bloody rage They give no quarter all in their path are slain They take no prisoners they torture all who remain Their armour adorned with the flesh of those they've flayed No more beautiful a lullaby than the cries of misery and pain Oh sweet succulent sorrow, how I've missed your supple sultry sound Such swift and steadfast rhythms, I shall embrace you like the ocean while you drowned Let the flames grow higher as the wood stacks on the pyre hear them scream Burn them in their sleep gut them in the streets crush every fucking dream Lament in your sorrow, grieve for tomorrow, for tomorrow shall never come to be A skull as my goblet, your blood is my wine, sweetened by your sorrow, a taste of the divine A skull as my goblet, your blood is my wine, sweetened by your sorrow, a taste of the divine Lament in your sorrow, grieve for tomorrow, for tomorrow shall never come to be Lament in your sorrow, grieve for tomorrow, for tomorrow shall never come to be I will show you the meaning of pain, and turn your lamentation into endless despair I will eliminate and copulate, forthwith I will suffocate leave you gasping for air Just before sight fades to black release my grasp and pull you back from death's sweet embrace When morning comes you'll be undone all hope is gone not even your mother would recognise your face The brave knights and knaves carry shield and glaives Turning malice to might in fits of bloody rage They give no quarter all in their path are slain They take no prisoners they torture all who remain Their armour adorned with the flesh of those they've flayed No more beautiful a lullaby than the cries of misery and pain Oh sweet succulent sorrow, how I've missed your supple sultry sound Such swift and steadfast rhythms, I shall embrace you like the ocean while you drowned Lament in your sorrow, grieve for tomorrow, for tomorrow shall never come to be -Credits: Mixed and Mastered by Simone Pietroforte (Divergent Studios) Artwork by RedBowtie Films Video by RedBowtie Films - Links: -- Social media: All Streaming links: Facebook: Youtube: Instagram: Twitter: Soundcloud: -- Merch: Bandcamp: --
