This Forest for Which We Have Killed (Beastlor cover) Lyrics


I've only shut their brains

In their dark homes

More than i see is more

That can't or shouldn't see

Whats living past?

And all demons that can end all

Next phase through

Transform

Grab on

Hang hell

When you were not there

You will beg

You beg and spit blood

Are we capable of all that is thine?

And preach

Over ruled, dislodge your lives

I am in strength aaahhhh

A poorer dark devil in mustard gas

A blind deadly grime

Abides deplorably in hell

The animals bone, unchained

Old bread

Who has man brought up as its god?

Those with hell stink like fools

We're fine

Glory is thine

Burnt back, I spit blood

The unmentionable circle

Running darkness burns

I am

Burnt eyes

And dark hooves

Hells that break all loyal

Burn back

The hour draws, judgment

No pain, nowhere, my luck was struck down

Lucifer, certainly leaves us all

Hung, come too far

Now we turn to everlasting fire

Where?

Listen up

All for black