One thousand men stand tall
Banners caught in frigid air
For honour they fight
For redemption they call
We must free the enslaved
The ethereals they hold
Once gods now in darkness
We will bring them light
I am the saviour, the leader of righteous souls
We will sweep across Titan Moon
Wash away the evil it holds
One thousand martyrs fall
Final breath released in frigid air
For honour they fought
Now they have lost it all
The might of a nation
In willing ignorance
Perpetuates atrocity
The hammer falls, leaving only silence
I am the messiah, my disciples crushed and bound
By the light of Titan Moon
I leave this hallowed ground
Across the Veil I return
Powers I cannot comprehend force me on.
The smoke clears and I find myself
My body wasted and numb
Have I found the answers I sought?
I open my eyes, inhale and breathe out.
supported by 22 fans who also own “Return (The Hammer Falls)”
Fucking love the hoof. Met them in boscombe really nice blokes, thanks for all the signed merch. Cant recommend these guys enough, every album is brilliant. Cant wait to see you guys again. bobby81
supported by 17 fans who also own “Return (The Hammer Falls)”
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys