Wizardslayer Lyrics

Album: Arqane

It's been a long time since I took up my duty

I scour the wasteland for the signs of sorcery

And I know where they're hidden

Inside your courts and schools

Dressed up as policemen

Enforcing their own rules

And I've sallied up my weapon, Malleus

And I wield it as a proxy, justice

Come too late to realize your fate

She's blind, deaf, and dumb to Maleficarum

Where should I begin, the forest or D.C?

Or maybe in the prisons where the chain gangs work for free

Punishment for crime, legalized slavery

The rules are set by those who foster white supremacy

Enamored by Baldur on screen

The whistle hides just what they mean

Just fucking admit

Your approval means that you're complicit

Wrapped in the flag, behold the pallor of the lamb

Bearing the cross, backs turned upon the tribes of-

-Ham fisted lies

Enforce the class divide

Good faith's demise

In fairness they deride

Hammer-thin skin, the boot tastes like the laces earned

Stand back, stand by, pain is the only way they-

-Learn empathy

Not from the GOP

Psycopathy

Their ideology

The wizard, robed all in white, binding 88 souls to the right

Heritage of hate, much more than memory

The tiki torches burning in defense of general Lee

You lost the fucking war, so what's with the trophy?

Gargoyles whisper wicked dreams of lost identity

You thought you'd protect your suburb

Now your teeth are resting on the curb

Take me by hand to where you gather all the nerds

Malleus raised, now say your final 14-

-Words through the blood

While face down in the mud

Hunt for the hoods

I've come to purge the woods

The wizard, lungs full of ice, for his habit he shall pay the price

They razed a burning cross, I filled it with bodies

Malleus stamps and swings and cracks and slaughters them with ease

This is true tolerance, I'm scrubbing the disease

They don't realize it's self-defense to kill fucking Nazis.

John Brown's body lies molding

But his soul forever keeps marching

Protect our streets, punch Richard Spencer in the face

Direct action, the KKK is a dis-

-grace to us all

You're nothing but a thrall

Now fucking crawl

'Your face shall meet my maul