The Broken Wings of a Hud-Hud Lyrics
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Album | Running Out of Time Doing Nothing(2019) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Black Metal, Avant-garde Metal |
Labels | Godreah Records |
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8. The Broken Wings of a Hud-Hud (3:47)
Heaven dreamers are the fallen dusky woe
Like blinded orphaned spirits with no place to go
If God exists
He exists to murder
To glut upon blood
To gloat upon terror
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4)
Babies of Palestine are cast in the abyss
By Jews who offer tithes of perishable bliss
If God exists
He exists to laugh
To feast upon chaos
To caw over woe
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4)
We speak different tongues but gaze on the same stars
& when we die, our eyes will close at last
We praise different Gods but breathe the same air
We are born unclothed & feel the pain of despair
If God exists
He exists to whimper
To spit upon humanity
To praise inhumanity
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud awake
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud arise
Chase the foolery of submissive faith
Seek the absurdity of divine justice
Our primary lust is hatred incarnate
Consumed with a lust to enslave
Our moral weakness our cancer within
We create the unspeakable delusions
With rituals to cast the pain away
Like blinded orphaned spirits with no place to go
If God exists
He exists to murder
To glut upon blood
To gloat upon terror
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4)
Babies of Palestine are cast in the abyss
By Jews who offer tithes of perishable bliss
If God exists
He exists to laugh
To feast upon chaos
To caw over woe
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud (x4)
We speak different tongues but gaze on the same stars
& when we die, our eyes will close at last
We praise different Gods but breathe the same air
We are born unclothed & feel the pain of despair
If God exists
He exists to whimper
To spit upon humanity
To praise inhumanity
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud awake
The broken wings of a Hud-Hud arise
Chase the foolery of submissive faith
Seek the absurdity of divine justice
Our primary lust is hatred incarnate
Consumed with a lust to enslave
Our moral weakness our cancer within
We create the unspeakable delusions
With rituals to cast the pain away
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Running Out of Time Doing Nothing - Lyrics
Running Out of Time Doing Nothing - Album Credits
Members
- Metatron : Vocals
- James Tait : Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Keyboards
- André Kjelbergvik Thung : Drums
Additional musicians
- Cristina Padavano : Vocals (tracks 7, 11), Backing Vocals (track 8)
- Will Banyard : Vocals (tracks 3, 8), Violin (tracks 3, 7, 8)
- Christina Poupoutsi : Vocals (tracks 2, 4)
- Alan Davey : Bass (tracks 1, 3, 5, 9)
- Charlie Noakes : Bass (track 4)
- Steve Wallace : Guitar Solo (track 10)
- Iain Smith : Keyboards (track 1)
- Malcolm Tait : Saxophone (track 10)