Ripped through from the bowels of oblivion
A scourge come forth in entropy
In derision of perverse creation
Looking down on filth
Indulged in the sin steeped deep
In self-preservation
Born of the void
A shape with no face
But the maw of a wretched beast
The Last: The Instigator
The constant is besieged
The Architect is seized by the beast
Dripping venom and hollow
A voice projected from the shadow
"They no longer fear your name
But I dream
In ashes and flame
And this fire will bring an end to the violent
"They worship kings
Elected from their weakling race
Drawing lines of division
They no longer fear your name
"Brothers
Will meet in the ash of the garden
Where the promise of love
Began its perversion
"A product of free will
Or apathy?
"I blame it all on failure
The weak are screaming
Can you hear them
Can you hear them"
Iliad - I. Earthbound Lyrics
Iliad - I. Earthbound Lyrics
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Ripped through from the bowels of oblivion
A scourge come forth in entropy
In derision of perverse creation
Looking down on filth
Indulged in the sin steeped deep
In self-preservation
Born of the void
A shape with no face
But the maw of a wretched beast
The Last: The Instigator
The constant is besieged
The Architect is seized by the beast
Dripping venom and hollow
A voice projected from the shadow
"They no longer fear your name
But I dream
In ashes and flame
And this fire will bring an end to the violent
"They worship kings
Elected from their weakling race
Drawing lines of division
They no longer fear your name
"Brothers
Will meet in the ash of the garden
Where the promise of love
Began its perversion
"A product of free will
Or apathy?
"I blame it all on failure
The weak are screaming
Can you hear them
Can you hear them"
A scourge come forth in entropy
In derision of perverse creation
Looking down on filth
Indulged in the sin steeped deep
In self-preservation
Born of the void
A shape with no face
But the maw of a wretched beast
The Last: The Instigator
The constant is besieged
The Architect is seized by the beast
Dripping venom and hollow
A voice projected from the shadow
"They no longer fear your name
But I dream
In ashes and flame
And this fire will bring an end to the violent
"They worship kings
Elected from their weakling race
Drawing lines of division
They no longer fear your name
"Brothers
Will meet in the ash of the garden
Where the promise of love
Began its perversion
"A product of free will
Or apathy?
"I blame it all on failure
The weak are screaming
Can you hear them
Can you hear them"
Writer: Matthew Bedard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid