We hung our children
High in your name
But we forgot how to speak
Born without tongues and shattered lungs
The soul of the universe
Ripped from its womb
Through collapsing vacuum, a path with no end
Wolfbane vision's realm
I would tear down the stars for you
I'd burn down Yggdrasil to the ground
For aeons I've witness the rise and fall of man
And every birth has been in vain
Rupture the veins of Laniakea Drain the galaxy of blood Charred earth fortress conquered
Dismantle the foundation
Spill my essence
Cut my throat
Aurorial flow
The seed of life shall grow no more
No more hymns
Bled out dry
Supplication to a lie
The seed of life is no more
Flow o sweet blood of yours"
Wormwood - Galactic Blood Lyrics
Wormwood - Galactic Blood Lyrics
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We hung our children
High in your name
But we forgot how to speak
Born without tongues and shattered lungs
The soul of the universe
Ripped from its womb
Through collapsing vacuum, a path with no end
Wolfbane vision's realm
I would tear down the stars for you
I'd burn down Yggdrasil to the ground
For aeons I've witness the rise and fall of man
And every birth has been in vain
Rupture the veins of Laniakea Drain the galaxy of blood Charred earth fortress conquered
Dismantle the foundation
Spill my essence
Cut my throat
Aurorial flow
The seed of life shall grow no more
No more hymns
Bled out dry
Supplication to a lie
The seed of life is no more
Flow o sweet blood of yours"
High in your name
But we forgot how to speak
Born without tongues and shattered lungs
The soul of the universe
Ripped from its womb
Through collapsing vacuum, a path with no end
Wolfbane vision's realm
I would tear down the stars for you
I'd burn down Yggdrasil to the ground
For aeons I've witness the rise and fall of man
And every birth has been in vain
Rupture the veins of Laniakea Drain the galaxy of blood Charred earth fortress conquered
Dismantle the foundation
Spill my essence
Cut my throat
Aurorial flow
The seed of life shall grow no more
No more hymns
Bled out dry
Supplication to a lie
The seed of life is no more
Flow o sweet blood of yours"
Writer: Tobias Rydsheim, Georg Ekblad
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC