Four Cubits and a Span Lyrics


Goliath,

Separate the snake

The tail from it's remains.

Coward onto pike

His head slides beneath

The crown of blood and thorn.

Goliath,

King of the Dead.

Crush hope in your hands.

Show us the way

Tear into your skin

Resolve, madness.

Madness.

Call onto him

In desolate foundry.

Call onto him

In eternal inferno.