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• Artiste: Oh, Sleeper
• Titre: Pulse Over Throne
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The old familiar steam starts creeping out Fire baking my veins Tonight, on hell we dine Reaching out, our cloud of oblivion The omen showing its face Tonight, we dine If you see the war and your blood ignites When the moon is high, on hell we dine We kill to live, live to feed Starving the beast made a monster of me (Hey, hey, hey, hey) If you see the war and your blood ignites When the moon is high, on hell we dine We kill to live, live to feed Blood-starved beasts, the monsters are we Men evolve to gods in their fury charge Shifting shape into flame Tonight, on hell we dine Glory spreads, ascends from their printed sand A blinding wake to the end Tonight, we dine If this world is for man, then I am a beast I do not fit in I'll embrace my claws and devour the land (Hey, hey, hey, hey) We serve not some distant kingdom We defend not brick nor stone We are the countless keeps, our blood is the mortar Our king is one of pulse over throne We are the moving wall, the armored march The archers, the medics, the fire-born resistance Immortal, we'll face them one on one-thousand And we'll sing If this world is for man, then I am a beast I do not fit in I'll embrace my claws and devour the land (Hey, hey, hey, hey) If you see the war and your blood ignites When the moon is high, on hell we dine We kill to live, live to feed Blood-starved beasts, the monsters are we