Ambush - Desecrator Lyrics

Lyrics Desecrator - Ambush



Burning like a fire, boiling in your heart
A metal lightning ripping you apart
Unleash the fury from the depths of hell
Creator of heavens, farewell!
And now they're circling the edge of disaster
Black moths engaging the flame
And your greed intercepting the cluster
Souls of the fallen locked up in chains
Baptise them in unholy waters
And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter
All relief, smothered by grief
Hail to thee, Desecrator
Crawling through the myre, break the evil oath
Shackled by tethers of black magic art
Your wicked daggers penetrate their brains And they're becoming insane
And now they're circling the edge of disaster
Black moths engaging the flame
And your greed intercepting the cluster
Souls of the fallen locked up in chains
Baptise them in unholy waters
And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter
All relief, smothered by grief
Hail to thee, Desecrator of corpses



Writer(s): Ludwig Carl Sjoeholm, Oskar Johannes Jakobsson, Adam Eric Hakan Hagelin, Olof Anders Victor Engqvist, Carl Linus Hakan Fritzson


Ambush - Desecrator
Album Desecrator
date of release
30-10-2015




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