Lyrics
And you’ll never grow old in time
You’ll decay at my feet, six feet underneath
I can’t believe you, your arrogance clouds your mind
In ruined temples, the elder guardians will decide
Of every life I’ve lived, I shutter at your content
Only this one heals me, logic lacking rationality
Rebirth, after so much death
The harbinger of nothing new
A final side of me that you are doomed to repeat
Two foes, poised to infernally dance
Weapons at front guard and instincts unsheathed
Of every life I’ve lived, I shutter at your content
Only this one heals me, logic lacking rationality
Rebirth, after so much less
The harbinger of nothing new
A final side of me that you are doomed to repeat
Two foes, poised to infernally dance
Weapons at front guard and instincts unsheathed
Entering Travincal, with the blessed shield
Ready to smite your foe
Too fast to react, to the crack on the back of your skull cap
Death by blades
The hand of god is no match for me
The hand of god is no match for me
For our glory, we’ll lose our lives