<> page
<Damnation's Wings> album page

Legacy Of Hate

Crucifeid, broken saviour
The zealots rule, the die is cast
Their legacy is one of hatred
A history of violence haunts our past

Come bloodrise, it wakens
Swallows our last goodbye
No memory, no headstone
Nor blessed, nor sanctified

Built from our sin
To stand paper thin
As Babel returns
We witness the sick rebirth

Terrorized, need protection
A fear unseen, lives deep inside
Anaesthetised, preserved in cages
Severance of meaning from our lives

Come bloodrise, it wakens
Swallows our last goodbye
No memory, no headstone
Nor blessed, nor sanctified

Built from our sin
To stand paper thin
As Babel returns
We witness the sick rebirth

Crucified, terrorized, anaesthetised

close window