Usurpation Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Of Rot and Ruin(2019) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Death Metal |
Labels | Willowtip Records |
Ranked | #144 for 2019 , #6,674 all-time |
Album rating : 85 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
1. Usurpation (6:01)
Slaves to the curse rotting away
No memory to sustain
Everything ends
Drifting further from life
Embers will fade
In the pantheon of old
I'll find my place
I'll ascend to snuff the light
Usurping the fire
What rises may fade - the spread of the dark begins
Seeking its vessels - the flame would be its bane
I covet the throne
The brighter the flame the deeper the shadow
Such is the way
Free from death, left to wander forever
Inherit fire
What rises may fade - the spread of the dark began
Seeking its vessels - the flame would be its bane
The writhing ruin bearing the curse
Always searching wanting for naught
This ghost in the mirror
A mockery masquerading as a living thing
Every pound of flesh, every bleeding wretch
All have failed before to harness the truth
I'm a vessel for the dead
Their secrets are the prizes I lust
Knowledge of demise from the minds of the wise
We've lost but will soon see
for my faith lies in ruins
Let the dark be cast upon the world
wasted to death by sloth
The might of the tempest
for he who lets the light die out
No memory to sustain
Everything ends
Drifting further from life
Embers will fade
In the pantheon of old
I'll find my place
I'll ascend to snuff the light
Usurping the fire
What rises may fade - the spread of the dark begins
Seeking its vessels - the flame would be its bane
I covet the throne
The brighter the flame the deeper the shadow
Such is the way
Free from death, left to wander forever
Inherit fire
What rises may fade - the spread of the dark began
Seeking its vessels - the flame would be its bane
The writhing ruin bearing the curse
Always searching wanting for naught
This ghost in the mirror
A mockery masquerading as a living thing
Every pound of flesh, every bleeding wretch
All have failed before to harness the truth
I'm a vessel for the dead
Their secrets are the prizes I lust
Knowledge of demise from the minds of the wise
We've lost but will soon see
for my faith lies in ruins
Let the dark be cast upon the world
wasted to death by sloth
The might of the tempest
for he who lets the light die out
Added by Eagles
Of Rot and Ruin - Lyrics
▶ 1. Usurpation Lyrics | 2. Currents Lyrics |
3. Rituals Lyrics | 4. To Atone Lyrics |
5. Withered Lyrics | 6. Worlds Within Lyrics |
7. Kindling Lyrics | 8. Accursed Lyrics |
9. Progeny Lyrics |
Of Rot and Ruin - Album Credits
Members
- Greg Nottis : Bass, Vocals
- Frank Albanese : Guitars, Vocals
- Peter Brown : Guitars
- AJ Viana : Drums
Additional musicians
- Shane Jost : Vocals (track 4)
Other staff
- AJ Viana : Recording, Mixing Engineer
- Alan Douches : Mastering Engineer
- Adam Burke : Cover Artwork