Death's Crown Is Victory

by Solstice

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released 18 October 2013

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Track Name: I Am The Hunter
Trembling Courtiers, In The Shadow Of Saturnists
Will Their Masters Reap, With Brimstone Fist
Promised The Light, By Plague Wielder Pestiferous

Contumelious Feasting, On The Frail, The Weak.
Still Black Maxims Flow, Like A Poisoned River
Over The Fevered, Engorged, Corpulent Mass

Sits Rapturous, Poisonous, In Pious Light
The Salt & The Maggot, In England’s Wounds.
So Gather Wolves, Gather, With Fury Unleashed

Beset Them With Tooth, And Razor Claw
The Shame Of Their Saviour’s Stigmata & Suffering
Only Death Is The Crown, That All Men Shall Wear.

My Name Is Revenge
Their Fate Cast In Stone
My Name Is Blood
Is Fire, Is Death
I Am The Hunter
Wielder Of Truth

Weeping Trickster, Is Martyred No Longer
To Carrion, To Offal, For The Beak Of The Crow
Torn Unto Shreds, Commandment & Gospel
The Deiparous Now, Shall Repast Alone.
Track Name: Death's Crown Is Victory
Like wheat in the wind, bow and bend
Your Will And Your Knee, To That Of Your Lord.
He Laughs, Beckons, To Fools Who Listen
Enraptured By Words, Hollow, Ill Thought
Revenants Of Rebellion, Haunt Your Periphery
A Cold And Nameless Grave, The propylon Void

Burning Darkness, Seething Rays of Holocaust
The glory fields unto which we'll pass
Are dressed with fire not stone

And here is where we stand, upright and unchained
Whilst your shaking hands, tend to bloodied knee
Without a name, you are not a man

Never Forget, The Chains That Bind
You Left Your Kith, For Slavery
We’ll Never Surrender, We’ll Never Yield
Death’s Crown Is Victory

The wind heaves heavily, to sweep out the day
And, like that, another flag is planted on unbroken ground
It is not fear but respite that carries our sails
So continue, we do, toward far off shores

Ten are your thousands to each one of us,
Yet not one heart that beats in song
We come to fight not to fall.
The tide retreats from the cowering shore
So it need not wear our blood tonight.

When the silence roars loudest, the moment is closest..