Lankatron - Dawn of Deicide Lyrics

The fire it laughs at me
Like fallen angels
I let it eat me
It's something I cherish
The fire it laughs at me
Like fallen angels
I let it eat me
It's something I cherish
Whispers of culling are marked by the skulls
Littered about at the foot of the gulch
Inevitable perish is witnessed by silence
And there is no end it has not yet begun
You are among
Those who will never be sung
Fading away into none
Leaving regret in all that I do touch
Not much
Razor blade cyclone
My fingers are starting to slip
Vampire psycho
I cannot reach my dagger at my hip
Poltergeist in my home
Won't be left along
Pulling teeth when lights low
If you wanna know
Taking the orchid
Giving the skull
My face is pale but it don't bite at all
The infant is scrying
Envisions the fall of the king dressed in all blag
A cloud sleeps on a bed of nails
Drifts to dream
Tries to see what he did to deserve this fate
One thing

The shaman he walks
Into the forest
He's taken by air
Floats all around him
Floats away
Leaving but dust behind