lyrics
Here I stand, before the smoking, glowing vents
The sacred ground where our lord unholy lies in wait
I bring you gifts, laid upon the dirt
A skull, warm blood and arcane spells to crack the holy gate
Black candles scorch the night, watchful angels I must repel
Left to fiendish device in this abandoned tunnel
The walls groan, do you heave against your cold confines?
Be patient master, the chaotic puzzle now aligns
Do I hear your voice, do you speak to me?
Do you call up from the depths to urge me on?
I feel demonic glee at the thought of Hell on earth
The ageless war now ends, arise and dethrone the Son
Black candles scorch the night, watchful angels I must repel
Left to fiendish device in this abandoned tunnel
The walls groan, do you heave against your cold confines?
Be patient master, the chaotic puzzle now aligns
Around the world, your minions join in song
Oh Great Horned One, angel forsaken for so long
Conquer the holy light, these endless years we’ve waited
Once silent, now proclaim - Hail Satan!
I feel demonic glee at the thought of Hell on earth
The ageless war now ends, arise and dethrone the Son
Around the world, your minions join in song
Oh Great Horned One, angel forsaken for so long
Conquer the holy light, these endless years we’ve waited
Once silent, now proclaim - Hail Satan!
credits
from
Brimstone,
released April 23, 2011
All songs by Ichabod Crane.
All lyrics by Scott Roger.
Watercolors by Wednesday Wolf,
www.wednesdaywolf.com
Scott Roger - vocals/guitar
Mike Oiler - guitar/vocals
Matt Spaeth - bass/vocals
Brandon Siegenthaler - drums
Recorded by Robert Reinard at Byahh! Studios, Kent OH
Mastered by Bill Korecky at Mars Studio, Mantua OH
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