LichLord - Withering Conflagration | Текст песни

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BURN, BURN, BURN

You'll simmer 'till you're dead
You'll simmer 'till you're dead

Oh dear it seems like you're covered in flames,
Even when your skin crisps, you wont be saved by the rain.
Prescribed a dose of napalm, stuck to the bone.
Sticks and stones might break my bones but yours will be in a fiery cyclone
Stratosphere alight, atmosphere in flames,
You won't be saved by the presence of rain.
You fucked with my life, I'll burn you to the bone.
Compressed and chewed, crispy flesh cyclone.

Ejected through the afterlife, immolation blight.
You're a scumbag on earth so I ended your life.

Getting through the cannister I set you alight (BURN)
Letting through the air to feed the fight (BURN)
Turn your fear into physical form (BURN)
Burning alive, your body torn.

"Even throughout the history of mankind we've always been fearful of fire
For It can create and destroy with ease, it can save and ruin, but it's an element of chaos"

Inferno, Inferno.
Conflagration seethes.
Spreading out, ejecting light.
For it's victims crawl and weep.
Natural disaster, man-made death.
Use it on my enemies untill there's nothing left.
I am the incarnate the angel of fire.
You lost when I judged you, you burning liar.

There's no point begging when this came upon you (SUFFER)
You murdered my chances of a normal life (SUFFER)
Twisting it around to benefit you (SUFFER)
I've got my revenge to push you through.

It burns within, a spiritual force.
It eats away at all with no remorse.
A aid to the chaos that we can disturb.
Embracing rage to let it emerge.
We'll start with your legs, douse in fuel
We'll pull out the lighter, evermore cruel.
Scraping at your skin we'll open you wide.
To let you bleed out and cook you alive.

Inferno, Inferno.
Conflagration seethes.
Spreading out ejecting light.
For it's victims crawl and weep.
Natural disaster, man-made death.
Use it on my enemies until there's nothing left.
I am the incarnate the angel of fire.
You lost when I judged you, you burning liar.

BURN, BURN, BURN

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