Stormin' through the heavens
A one-shot suicide
Oceans full of hatred sway on
Surfacin’ the trash it nurses, the sin and decay
Carrions cry for their masters
The dusk, it sweeps the earth
Bones poke the mist
Loud it booms into the night
He's the bile, he's the vile
The one and only go of terror and fright
And while the waters rend
The coast of bliss, standin’ still
We echo delight
Prayin' for the joy of stormcloud
The song of godhead
Stompin' on the groun to witness
Bathin' you to rid the sickness
To live without it
Can't see your sorrow again
Venom seeps slow
From the clouds above
A veil slips to show utter demise
Elder races flee the battle of these gods
A hunt begins to end the aeon we pretend
The lust of men could be limited beneath
Our weapons divine, to fight the stars
Unsheathed and erect towards the sky
The magic words to end the world have been released
Tear through the fabric, the true reveal!
Prayin' for the joy of stormcloud
The song of godhead
Stompin' on the groun to witness
Bathin' you to rid the sickness
To live without it
Can’t see your sorrow again
Beatin’ 'round the bush!
A one-shot suicide
Oceans full of hatred sway on
Surfacin’ the trash it nurses, the sin and decay
Carrions cry for their masters
The dusk, it sweeps the earth
Bones poke the mist
Loud it booms into the night
He's the bile, he's the vile
The one and only go of terror and fright
And while the waters rend
The coast of bliss, standin’ still
We echo delight
Prayin' for the joy of stormcloud
The song of godhead
Stompin' on the groun to witness
Bathin' you to rid the sickness
To live without it
Can't see your sorrow again
Venom seeps slow
From the clouds above
A veil slips to show utter demise
Elder races flee the battle of these gods
A hunt begins to end the aeon we pretend
The lust of men could be limited beneath
Our weapons divine, to fight the stars
Unsheathed and erect towards the sky
The magic words to end the world have been released
Tear through the fabric, the true reveal!
Prayin' for the joy of stormcloud
The song of godhead
Stompin' on the groun to witness
Bathin' you to rid the sickness
To live without it
Can’t see your sorrow again
Beatin’ 'round the bush!
( If You See Kaye )
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