All the Devils are Here - Dyscarnate

Mechanical behemoth, golem of the sky

To be closer to the gods would be to burn alive

Like a hound without a bone chasing cautionary tale

Screaming for blood until the taste becomes stale

The flames below appear, it’s not fight or flight I fear

I dread the dead, for Hell is empty, all the devils are here

As the rounds run down and the rain seeps through

It’s deep in circuits where the blood dilutes

And the gear’s worn down and the sun dawns

How light bathes the floor it storms toward me now

As the rounds run down and the rain seeps through

It’s deep in circuits where the blood dilutes

And the gear’s worn down and the sun dawns

How light bathes the floor as it storms toward me now

The engines roar screaming murder!

The sun is an illusion, no light upon my back

Airborne leviathan, all guns blazing, prepare to attack

Howling at the trigger but the silence brings no pain

Without means of murder, purpose ignites flame

The flames below appear, it’s not fight or flight I fear

I dread the dead, for Hell is empty, all the devils are here

As the rounds run down and the rain seeps through

It’s deep in circuits where the blood dilutes

And the gear’s worn down and the sun dawns

How light bathes the floor it storms toward me now

As the rounds run down and the rain seeps through

It’s deep in circuits where the blood dilutes

Chaos carves across the sky

I promise death and we burn alive