
High On Fire : Cometh the Storm

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1. LAMBSBREAD
Poured out ethereal truth, wash its blood from the rind
As above, so below, becomes the pineal father
Smoked winds exercise the wisdom, Green Man's daughter
Ritualize, reddening eyes of the elder smoking proper
Sacred days are smoked away
Blessed be, my lungs will never stray
Poured out ethereal truth, wash its blood from the rind
As above, so below, becomes the pineal father
Smoked winds exercise the wisdom, Green Man's daughter
Ritualize, reddening eyes of the elder smoking proper
Sacred days are smoked away
Blessed be, my lungs will never stray
Worshiper sacrifice
Holy flames of the lambsbread
Bags of truth sells the stoner
Flames to flare burns to pray, bags of truth sells the elder
Hold the torch to the weed, revering truth of the lambsbread
Spirit green in the shrine, water cleansed of Poseidon
Smoke the crown, healer holds Goddess Green, holy offer
Sacred days are smoked away
Blessed be, my lungs will never stray
Worshiper sacrifice
Holy flames of the lambsbread
Bags of truth sells the elder
2. BURNING DOWN
No one will listen here
Too late now so we dread it
Decrepit word and lies
Will we live to regret it?
Our castle's burning down
Not a soul left is sentient
Give us the eyes to make us wise
Your temple's crumbling down
No disguise for the revenant
Your death is spiritual
Read it on to you like you never had said it
A stone around your neck
And you're thrown to the weather
You should be burnt alive
With our indignity together
Your castle's burning down
Not a soul left is sentient
Your temple's crumbling down
No disguise for the revenant
Justice is fear for you
Sentence on to you and a curse to remember
No one will listen here
Too late now so we dread it
Decrepit word and lies
Will we live to regret it?
Our castle's crumbling down
Not a soul left is sentient
Your temple's crumbling down
No disguise for the revenant
Your death is spiritual
Sentence on to you and a curse to remember
No one will listen here
No one will listen here
No one will listen here
3. TRISMEGISTUS
Our stomping of hooves kills with blood beating hearts of desire
Cross with Osiris and rule with the iron forged masters
A scourge with his death-eaten mind, tides of hate put to fire
A craft black of schools, the wickedest world demon idols
Woe
Trismeg, pray the God
Holding the one Semiramis
Blood of the defiled fear, woe
Blood soaked and sweat in his eyes
Lust for lost knowledge, a price
Forcing his will on the sands
Murder of men in his hands
Blood soaked and sweat in his eyes
Lust for lost knowledge, a price
Woe
I am of fear, I am of life, I wield darkness
I am of Nile, I am of God, I wield the power of Pharaoh
Codex of Thoth chants forever
Join Anubis in Duat
Our stomping of hooves kills with blood beating hearts of desire
Cross with Osiris and rule with the iron-forged masters
A scourge with his death-eaten mind, tides of hate put to fire
A craft black of schools, the wickedest world demon idols
The callus and wound was inflicted by beings held of Nile
Cross with Osiris and rule with the iron-forged masters
Blood soaked and sweat in his eyes
Lust for lost knowledge, a price
Forcing his will on the sands
Murder of men in his hands
Holding the one Semiramis
Blood of the defiled fear
4. COMETH THE STORM
No devil prepared my enemy
For this kind of storm
It's been foretold foreboding
As you sleep the plot as lest is born
No kings here
Queens lament why the drastic scourge
Was ever ever born
All call to war
All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the sword
All are lost in this war
No fools left punish the sworn
Oh salt of Earth we come to
Rape our mother fill her with our scorn
To leave her barren, like a harlot
Desecrated, leave her ripped and torn
No kings here
Queens lament why the drastic scourge
Was ever ever born
A holy war
All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the sword
All is lost in this war
No fools left, cometh the storm
All is lost in this war
No fools left, punish the sworn
All
All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the sword
All are lost in this war
No fools left, cometh the sword
All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the storm
Cometh the storm
Cometh the storm
Cometh the storm
5. KARANLIK YOL
(Instrumental)
6. SOL'S GOLDEN CURSE
Ethereal dew of they bodies
Singeth of Sol's golden curse
Suncraft disguise of his daughters
Hell of a night in this Earth
No one to ponder his sickle
Birth
Hardening beings with his black craft
Cursed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
Snakes unto wolves in my chambers
Abraxas has heard song and verse
Telling the tails incarnate, unearthed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
No one to ponder his sickle
Earth
Hardening beings with his blackcraft
Cursed
7. THE BEATING
Shake the tree, hands held high, blood and piss run down your thighs
Hand to hand, not suicide, blood assault here ain't no crime
The beating is here
Assassinate, cut-throat grin, melee life, I focus in
The beating is clear
No one can heal you
Strangulate, boa constrict, kind of violence makes me tick
Sprung the trap, no one turns back, fight for life, facing the strike
The beating is here
Desperate measure, Wehrmacht hit, dragon's tail, Spartan's grip
The beating is clear
And no one can heal you
The beating is clear
The beating is clear
The beating is here
No one can heal you
8. TOUGH GUY
Sitting rusty on a fire machine
A lift of light is gonna build her back clean
Stoking the coals, gonna let this fucker scream
Grabbing the cash, gonna play the future mean
Look out
Pushing the pawn, gonna play the gambit queen
Desires traded when you've seen what I've seen
My call indifferent with an aging machine
We're sitting rusty on a fire machine
Go flow
Forever wreck her, you can look inside your creed
Popping the clutch, you can hear your demon speed
Crank out the stones, can't ignore the devil's deeds
We're sitting nowhere, rusty fire machine
Go flow
9. LIGHTNING BEARD
Widowmaker, tooth and nail
The gear rams the catapult in
Devastator, annihilation
Slingshot adrenaline kicks
Drifting the corners at speed
Adrenaline, posi' breaks free
Doom catapulting, I am stealing the holeshot again
Gas forsaker, hyper railer
Fiery plumes when kicked in
Slave to grind and my gears concise
Past the last chance by miles
Drifting the corners at speed
Adrenaline, posi' breaks free
Sick horses vaulting, I am stealing the holeshot again
Gears of the super beast clash
Taking the weaker for cash
Doom catapulting, I am stealing the holeshot again
All the muscle, nitrous hustle
Playing the asphalt again
Death score is settled, foot on the peddle
Slam on the throttle and maim
Drifting the corners at speed
Adrenaline, posi' breaks free
Doom catapulting, I am stealing the holeshot again
Gears of the super beast clash
Taking the weaker for cash
Sick horses vaulting, I'm stealing the holeshot again
10. HUNTING SHADOWS
Be something we can follow
Your road to doom is hollow
Save what is left of something
Can't fix things saying nothing
Our beast is hunting shadows
Our world is burnt and tattered
Our beast is hunting shadows
Planet in harvest gallows
Be something we can follow
Your road to doom is hollow
Save what is left of something
Can't fix things saying nothing
You're looking at me and I listen to you
I've listened to fools and I've listened to few
It's true with understanding
It's up to you
We are living for nothing
But we are living our something
We are living our nothing
But we are living our something once again
They are the priest of folly
Politics and fools are swallowed
Our beast is hunting shadows
Planet in harvest gallows
Our beast is hunting shadows
Our world is burnt and tattered
We are living our nothing
But we are living our something
We are living our nothing
But we are living our something once again
Tell me, my friend, is this the end?
A long awaited end
I'm looking at me and I'm looking at you
I've listened to fools and I've listened to fools
It's true
With understanding
I listen to me and I listen to you
Yes, it's true
With understanding
Don't look at me, you're the last man standing
Our beast is hunting shadows
Our beast is hunting shadows
Our beast is hunting shadows
Our beast is hunting shadows
We are living our nothing
But we are living our something
We are living our nothing
But we are living our something once again
11. DARKER FLEECE
The fiery steps of Mars, unleashed
Hot ash, the whirlwinds carry seed
A devastation less conceived
The bones of man, the stone of Eve
An ordinal of alchemy
The snake of Eden, slithering
Moses and mountains, death and grief
A golden calf of disbelief
I can see
Genetic genus hints disease
Purification on our knees
A cure of Hell and darker fleece
Mystic river, the beings that bleed
The vitrified dead city sleeps
Sinew and carrion, our feast
Unholy flames makes way for beasts
We cross unto the ethereal seas
Murder of angels by the kings
Order of dominance, soul thieves
We believe
To look for light where one can't see
We walk through Helheim's lifeless seas
Rest trust upon supreme standings
A hope where water's life recedes
And I believe
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