Lucifer's Memory - Comets On Fire

Whitethorn ordained

Applause from the masses

A trite execution

To placade and please

Obscured by the light

Suffuse for the sake

While they dance on the grave

Amassed and acclaimed

Bound for lands end

Destined for the gallows

Down the road most travelled

From sterling to death

The demons command

A life most desired

In envy they conspire

For vengeance is stealth

No need for sight

No need for mourning

No need for sound

No need for mourning

Wither and lithe, recognise the last defeat

Farewell to arms, shoulder no more, rest in peace

A judgement severe, dissolve and adhere, the grand retreat

Wither and lithe, simonize the bomb

The darkness devours

In it’s own silent way

In fathoms of decay

Lesser the beast

The dray horse resigns

As they watch from a distance

Without face or resistance

Heed the command

Dragged to the steps

Put forth for example

Bludgeoned and battled

A Satyrs despair

A Slight of the hand

And all is forgotten

Thrush spirits left haunted

Tidings at bay

No need for sight

No need for mourning

No need for sound

No need for mourning

Wither and lithe, recognise the last defeat

Farewell to arms, shoulder no more, rest in peace

A judgement severe, dissolve and adhere, the grand retreat

Wither and lithe, simonize the bomb

Goodbye to the century

Farewell to amnesty

Christen the sons and daughter

Let it lie

Let it bleed

Goodbye to the century

Farewell to amnesty

Christen my sons and daughter

Let it lie

Let it bleed

Let it lie

Let it bleed