Skeptik - Into the Black paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Into the Black - Skeptik



Well I'm about to roll and blow
The whole entire world into a hole
And fill it full of heavy metal revolution
I'll be breaking down the very foundation of your mental state
Perpetuating unity by desecrating everything
Pentagrams and candles steady burning in a thrash fest
Babylon is burning while we're dancing on the ashes
Acting out, the moon is full
I'm feeling down to stealing souls
I'm bringing out some heathens
Welcoming everyone into the black
Well
I'm
Bringing forth the coming of an ending of an age
An emotive sort of morbid skill is demonstrated on stage
Feeble minded people try to demonize the reckoning
While thunder crashes heavily
And metal gods are beckoning
Getting all up in the face of anyone thinking time and space
Have anything to do with putting suckers in their place
Until we're howling at the universe like a hungry pack of wolves
With humanity enfolded in our plan to plummet into the black
Watch as the walls
Come crumbling to ash
As the future and the past fall
Into the black
Rise of the night fall
Darkening the sky
Calls howling with the pack
Crawl
Into the black
Calm of a dark night
Swallowing the light
As the world is turning back
Rolling
Into the black
Nothing can be done
That will eradicate the fact
That the room is now a mosh pit
Succumbing under
Into the black
You can rage but you cannot stop this
You can rise up and move with the movement
You can hate, but this force, chaotic
Will only grow and explode with a beautiful flame
Underneath a lunar rock, we're welcoming an evening
Enshrouding every being in the shadow of the disarray
A circle pit is started and continues growing larger until
Every person in the motherfucking world is part of it
The solar system reaches out becoming one with oceans
As humanity's united in the wake of the calamity
The solar system reaches out becoming one with oceans
As humanity's united in the wake of the calamity
Watch as the walls
Come crumbling to ash
As the future and the past fall
Into the black
Rise of the night fall
Darkening the sky
Calls howling with the pack
Crawl
Into the black
Calm of a dark night
Swallowing the light
As the world is turning back
Rolling
Into the black
Nothing can be done
That will eradicate the fact
That the room is now a mosh pit
Succumbing under
Into the black



Writer(s): Topher Jackson


Skeptik - Anthroskepsis
Album Anthroskepsis
date de sortie
31-08-2016




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