Trespasser
Of the suffered peasants
Feasting on the graves of their past descendant
Consequences
Trickle down the clock
Green pastures of frailty fall upon the livestock
Worshiped and feared
The only thing that makes sense here
Nation of Yew
Disgraceful eyes in plain view
Server off a wing and witness
Regrowth at the mouth of sickness
A defining contrast
Listen to the echoes of our ancient past
So many intervals
So many seasons have drifted by
Initiate the conditions
Bring forth the elements
The very core
The center of immortality
Runs deep in the veins of humanity
Awaken from your slumber
Dig hooks into their mouths and hear their prayer
Their gowns, their souls put their heads at ease
And guide them to their place at the foot of Hades
Start marching to your place at the foot of Hades
The ravages of time falling through the hourglass
Never shows any mercy
Fighting bleak winters
Overwhelming odds
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Suffering souls
Never ending pleads
Fighting bleak winters
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Never ending pleads
A weapon of man
Stone bone and antler is where it all began
The ever existence
Countless error
I bath in reverence
A weapon of man
Is where it all began
The ever existent
I bath in reverence
How
Have the relics of the past
Been treated with such treachery
It's a miracle they've last
This long
Ever tireless slaughter
The massacres through centuries
Blood raining down like water
Sold
To the highest bidder
Kings and queens never bat an eye
Only riches they consider
Slips of yew
Silvered in moon's eclipse
Will guide me from this world
Slips of yew
Will guide me from this world
Uragh - Regrowth At The Mouth Of Sickness Lyrics
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Trespasser
Of the suffered peasants
Feasting on the graves of their past descendant
Consequences
Trickle down the clock
Green pastures of frailty fall upon the livestock
Worshiped and feared
The only thing that makes sense here
Nation of Yew
Disgraceful eyes in plain view
Server off a wing and witness
Regrowth at the mouth of sickness
A defining contrast
Listen to the echoes of our ancient past
So many intervals
So many seasons have drifted by
Initiate the conditions
Bring forth the elements
The very core
The center of immortality
Runs deep in the veins of humanity
Awaken from your slumber
Dig hooks into their mouths and hear their prayer
Their gowns, their souls put their heads at ease
And guide them to their place at the foot of Hades
Start marching to your place at the foot of Hades
The ravages of time falling through the hourglass
Never shows any mercy
Fighting bleak winters
Overwhelming odds
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Suffering souls
Never ending pleads
Fighting bleak winters
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Never ending pleads
A weapon of man
Stone bone and antler is where it all began
The ever existence
Countless error
I bath in reverence
A weapon of man
Is where it all began
The ever existent
I bath in reverence
How
Have the relics of the past
Been treated with such treachery
It's a miracle they've last
This long
Ever tireless slaughter
The massacres through centuries
Blood raining down like water
Sold
To the highest bidder
Kings and queens never bat an eye
Only riches they consider
Slips of yew
Silvered in moon's eclipse
Will guide me from this world
Slips of yew
Will guide me from this world
Of the suffered peasants
Feasting on the graves of their past descendant
Consequences
Trickle down the clock
Green pastures of frailty fall upon the livestock
Worshiped and feared
The only thing that makes sense here
Nation of Yew
Disgraceful eyes in plain view
Server off a wing and witness
Regrowth at the mouth of sickness
A defining contrast
Listen to the echoes of our ancient past
So many intervals
So many seasons have drifted by
Initiate the conditions
Bring forth the elements
The very core
The center of immortality
Runs deep in the veins of humanity
Awaken from your slumber
Dig hooks into their mouths and hear their prayer
Their gowns, their souls put their heads at ease
And guide them to their place at the foot of Hades
Start marching to your place at the foot of Hades
The ravages of time falling through the hourglass
Never shows any mercy
Fighting bleak winters
Overwhelming odds
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Suffering souls
Never ending pleads
Fighting bleak winters
Resting in slumber
A small portion of seeds
Never ending pleads
A weapon of man
Stone bone and antler is where it all began
The ever existence
Countless error
I bath in reverence
A weapon of man
Is where it all began
The ever existent
I bath in reverence
How
Have the relics of the past
Been treated with such treachery
It's a miracle they've last
This long
Ever tireless slaughter
The massacres through centuries
Blood raining down like water
Sold
To the highest bidder
Kings and queens never bat an eye
Only riches they consider
Slips of yew
Silvered in moon's eclipse
Will guide me from this world
Slips of yew
Will guide me from this world
Writer: Craig Murphy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid