paroles de chanson Century of the Deviant - Havok

For centuries pushed aside
The abominations of man
With hands and feet tied
They were forced from this land

The boiling blood of the mob
Fierce as wolves, hunting
Feel your left-hand heart throb
As the path of man you are shunting

Rest now in the black
Find shelter in the void
Let them fear you′re coming back
A rampageous attack

Dwelling silent in the dark
Watching them from afar
Awaiting their grand arrival
Preparing the coming war

Sharpen your teeth, your mind
Hone the illusion of godspeed
It all we shall amend
When into oblivion we are sent

Wake up your young
Make them see forth, see light
The song of gods sung
Minds clean, limbs alert

They day came soon
A fortnight from home
Digging their tomb
Soon we will hear the humans moan

With mind and intellect
They meet flying stones
With torches of words
They scorched their bones

We, the deviants
The educated, the cultivated
Are here now, in the bone
On the blue blood throne

Condemned to the stake
You idiot savants
Your blood shall fill the river lake

Your race enslaved servants
Grand coming visions
The light of day, here

We have made the evasions, equations
Abolished the ecliptic

Whore