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Sorrowseed - Circle Of False Gods lyrics
(Part 1: The Endless Circle)
 You truly have no purpose to question why 
 As frail truth breeds only slaves to a lie
 Falsehood stitched to a shroud of deception
 Daily masses molding nightmarish conceptions
 Creation is as constant as stagnation and decay
 Celestial rape breeds new horrors every day.
 You self-sustaining hordes of meat
 Pave and bathe in deceit and defeat.
 It seems your mortal eyes failed to realize...
 We are no more alive than the sands of time - 
 The Circle of False Gods.
 Dead God-flesh obscures the future
 Warming the secret dreams of nascent abominations
 You cannot comprehend the depths of our creation
 This day marks the age of your own extermination
 Supernal and fetid we appear in your eyes
 Our hunger shall arise with your nightmares' reprise
 A cynical age to cast away vestigial faiths
 Madmen call to darkness, their will to desecrate
 In this Feast we will see to your subjugation
 We lick your bones clean and leave the lands in desolation.
(Part II: The Prophecy Unveiled)
 We bring the oppression of ash and steelSorrowseed - Circle Of False Gods - http://motolyrics.com/sorrowseed/circle-of-false-gods-lyrics.html
 Sandstorms and pestilence revealed;
 The path of sorrows blazed in fear
 Clairvoyance! Unveil the End Times!
 I am the Scarab Prophet
 Herald of cosmic eyes
 From far beyond this seal of lies
 The Old Ones shall arise!
 Even the strongest of men plead to the skies;
 This earth will be forgotten in the sands of time.
 And with strange eons, even death may die
 All shall bear witness to the truth of the divine.
 Mortals flee in terror as elder gods encroach;
 Monsters such as these were never meant to be seen.
 Frail, fragile mortals would do well to flee.
 Now unveiled; the darkest of prophecies.
 As shockwaves ravage the crust of the earth
 The subterranean horrors rise
 Forgotten citadels emerge amongst the raging waves...
 As cities burn, engulfed by a star of solar flame
 A living pyre dances upon the charred and scattered corpses...
 Now the path is clear to dreamscapes and from far beyond the stars
 The cataclysmic rift gives way and the Astral Harvest
 can at long last begin.















