Hooks As Hands - Himsa

Strident affect with a seer to the throne

First take at the summer, cold sweat stands distressed with dark clouds gather

Run them wild, pacing lengths to the flame of the fire

Scorched contenders tease the fate of the tempest times

Habitual horror trials of sanity

The savoring soul will scream for sovereignty

Sanctions for the streets altered states for keeps

Crucifiers seek poise with omission in the trade of hives

Youngbloods bound to sway the horde

Collateral damage drawn aroused on the victims swell

With hooks as hands to downcast rage

Dare for havoc in the deadlock ruse

Composure from damnation

Masochism in a vortex consolation void

Chamber of redemption or infirmary

With scars on layers, scabs as warriors

Labeled terror labeled honor

Cutthroats loose in the eye of their persuasive kill

With hooks as hands

Cutthroats loose in the lust of the foreseeable future

With hooks as hands

Hold the roar