歌曲 | Ascendance to the Summoning |
歌手 | Archspire |
专辑 | All Shall Align |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Leave this earth behind | |
Ascend upon the skies | |
To fruition comes the plan mapped by the allied sect | |
To appose the ghosts of tongue | |
All breeds vow to protect | |
The self-fulfilling profits of natural orders descent | |
We will hunt them find them kill them on earth air fire and sea | |
Are elements will be our weapons, sculpt the laws of each | |
Take to the skies | |
Mute testimonies of the lost arts of antiquity | |
Strength encompassing | |
Ascendance to the summoning | |
Rise from earth | |
Conquer the live undead | |
Redeem our species | |
We are our elder's seeds | |
Transport in secrecy | |
Employ the recoil of all that is | |
Ancient burden not with pain those heroic that which ensue this conquest | |
Guide them unscorned through your righteous maze of burning stars | |
Follows now/ the internal/ process of /transportation to/ the collective assembly | |
Assurance of/ your return/ lay only/ | |
----upon our full/ victory | |
First vanquish the repulsive pulse of fear that rots within | |
Release the mind release the flesh!!! | |
remove your eyes now | |
Sink your vision/ deep within/ your imploding mass/ | |
What remains will follow | |
Cacophonic/ shrills leech/ the exhausted/ | |
Dissipating breath out your throat into the air | |
The blood well/that lets/ from your/ ---- | |
Dormant sockets hosts your soul | |
Let it billow/ from the fading/ flashes of your/ decomposing | |
Your self now filters up through the crimson mist | |
Of your empty shell. Become as light not seen | |
Yet to behold all sight without eye | |
To hear the echo of your banshee without the use of sound | |
All red encompassing/ not alone/ yet without the self | |
Threads of your past remain/ to engulf/ what now elevates | |
Thoughts form to you as skin/as beckons/ selfless destiny | |
A mockery of flesh/ serves now as/ your protective shield | |
The composition of your past/ frail recollect/protects you from awaiting / atmospheres/ alien to man | |
No longer are you human/ but a pure catalyst of man/ | |
To join in the séance/ on the planet/ where the eldest lay | |
Arrive encrusted/ in the ash/ of your scalded live/on the Omni ancients/ infinite/ resting ground |
Leave this earth behind | |
Ascend upon the skies | |
To fruition comes the plan mapped by the allied sect | |
To appose the ghosts of tongue | |
All breeds vow to protect | |
The selffulfilling profits of natural orders descent | |
We will hunt them find them kill them on earth air fire and sea | |
Are elements will be our weapons, sculpt the laws of each | |
Take to the skies | |
Mute testimonies of the lost arts of antiquity | |
Strength encompassing | |
Ascendance to the summoning | |
Rise from earth | |
Conquer the live undead | |
Redeem our species | |
We are our elder' s seeds | |
Transport in secrecy | |
Employ the recoil of all that is | |
Ancient burden not with pain those heroic that which ensue this conquest | |
Guide them unscorned through your righteous maze of burning stars | |
Follows now the internal process of transportation to the collective assembly | |
Assurance of your return lay only | |
upon our full victory | |
First vanquish the repulsive pulse of fear that rots within | |
Release the mind release the flesh!!! | |
remove your eyes now | |
Sink your vision deep within your imploding mass | |
What remains will follow | |
Cacophonic shrills leech the exhausted | |
Dissipating breath out your throat into the air | |
The blood well that lets from your | |
Dormant sockets hosts your soul | |
Let it billow from the fading flashes of your decomposing | |
Your self now filters up through the crimson mist | |
Of your empty shell. Become as light not seen | |
Yet to behold all sight without eye | |
To hear the echo of your banshee without the use of sound | |
All red encompassing not alone yet without the self | |
Threads of your past remain to engulf what now elevates | |
Thoughts form to you as skin as beckons selfless destiny | |
A mockery of flesh serves now as your protective shield | |
The composition of your past frail recollect protects you from awaiting atmospheres alien to man | |
No longer are you human but a pure catalyst of man | |
To join in the se ance on the planet where the eldest lay | |
Arrive encrusted in the ash of your scalded live on the Omni ancients infinite resting ground |
Leave this earth behind | |
Ascend upon the skies | |
To fruition comes the plan mapped by the allied sect | |
To appose the ghosts of tongue | |
All breeds vow to protect | |
The selffulfilling profits of natural orders descent | |
We will hunt them find them kill them on earth air fire and sea | |
Are elements will be our weapons, sculpt the laws of each | |
Take to the skies | |
Mute testimonies of the lost arts of antiquity | |
Strength encompassing | |
Ascendance to the summoning | |
Rise from earth | |
Conquer the live undead | |
Redeem our species | |
We are our elder' s seeds | |
Transport in secrecy | |
Employ the recoil of all that is | |
Ancient burden not with pain those heroic that which ensue this conquest | |
Guide them unscorned through your righteous maze of burning stars | |
Follows now the internal process of transportation to the collective assembly | |
Assurance of your return lay only | |
upon our full victory | |
First vanquish the repulsive pulse of fear that rots within | |
Release the mind release the flesh!!! | |
remove your eyes now | |
Sink your vision deep within your imploding mass | |
What remains will follow | |
Cacophonic shrills leech the exhausted | |
Dissipating breath out your throat into the air | |
The blood well that lets from your | |
Dormant sockets hosts your soul | |
Let it billow from the fading flashes of your decomposing | |
Your self now filters up through the crimson mist | |
Of your empty shell. Become as light not seen | |
Yet to behold all sight without eye | |
To hear the echo of your banshee without the use of sound | |
All red encompassing not alone yet without the self | |
Threads of your past remain to engulf what now elevates | |
Thoughts form to you as skin as beckons selfless destiny | |
A mockery of flesh serves now as your protective shield | |
The composition of your past frail recollect protects you from awaiting atmospheres alien to man | |
No longer are you human but a pure catalyst of man | |
To join in the sé ance on the planet where the eldest lay | |
Arrive encrusted in the ash of your scalded live on the Omni ancients infinite resting ground |