كلمات Storm The Castle

Coiled like a snake up on top of the mott cold as the lake that encircles the lot Bled to the fields in the bailey below death’s in harvest where only graveyards grow By whose command have we been dying when not a man’s laid eyes on our queen Some say her cursed castle’s concealing dark sorcery and demonic dealings Storm the castle ­ let’s lay sac like those days of old Hell’s cathedral ­ calls for the next influx of souls She’s let her monsters feed from the kingdom that’s why the map says here there be dragons Should we fight back or wait while we’re eaten better we’re martyrs than be her victims Stone towers extend into the clouds thrust up like clawed hands trying to catch God Black tattered pennants dance in the wind bend like the backs of the tenants within Who if not God’s men collects our tithings is it the Devil’s coffers we’re lining What recompense then are we expecting from a fortress which does no protecting Storm the castle ­ let’s lay sac like those days of old Hell’s cathedral ­ calls for the next influx of souls She’s let her monsters feed from the kingdom that’s why the map says here there be dragons Should we fight back or wait while we’re eaten better we’re martyrs than be her victims Storm the castle ­ let’s lay sac like those days of old Hell’s cathedral ­ calls for the next influx of soul