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dread majesty - all the saints are dead كلمات أغنية

the eyes form and follow
i promise this
they watch you come undone
with wax upon their tongues
to guard them from the burn
of all there is to learn

don’t toy with my soul
nor place me on the mantle
my compass points north
of oft uncertain weight
the enlightened ones
our lady of sorrow
mourning all that is gone
and given to the grave

precious in the sight of the lord is the death of his saints
precious in the sight of the lord is the death of his saints

the ghost will embark across the great sea
atop of the night, she’s got the cutting edge
if i die, i die_
i said i’d make it right and that i did
i tried to get out of the dungeon
all done with a gun
one chance to get out of the dark to be what touches you
all hands high
new era nigh
and all is golden
no quarter

it all comes down
nourishment of life and limb
this inner sp_ce is geometric
hit by rain
struck by fear
lay down our arms and destroy all definitions

i will show you all there is to see
and all there is to come and sup
i will expose your every nerve and shame
the parts that simply don’t add up
i know there is nothing that i can say
to make you let the outside in
and all that i do for you is just in vain
i’ve learned that your hauntings always win

all the saints are dead_ed
now they sing in the choir_oir
when the moon is red_ed
over the sunless empire_ire
all the ides are dead_ed
from the extinct calendar_ar
all their eyes are red_ed
blood of their lord and savior_or
don’t stop it
get ready
do you hear the sound of bells
that call the dead to rise?
the cradle is empty now
but the child still denies
do you hear the call to war?
do you hear the call?
it’s gonna cost you everything you love

partial
fractured
memory
nurture
render
ah
the rain
will fall
on sacred fire
to forge
new truth

quench and temper forged in fury
i drink the wine of your disguise
and taste the lie divine that was never mine
i have seen the chains of fate
dominus ex machina
we chant the lines of static prayer
in silicon we carve the sign of crosses that corrupt the air
and i can show you all there is to see
precious in the sight of the lord is the death of his saints
all the saints are dead
blegh
and i can show you all there is to see and come and sup

it all comes down
nourishment of life and limb
this inner sp_ce is geometric
hit by rain and struck by fear
lay down our arms and destroy
dare to see what you have lost
the price that faith demands
for every crucifix you’ve crossed
your blood has turned to sand
and in the hourglass your time has come

- dread majesty

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