Paroles de Catalyst's Tongue

Catalyst's Tongue A city shackled in the armor of sleep Begotten through stone and steel Spires stretch Throne Eyes set Ever vigilant Wardens and guardians of forgotten Aeons Beckoned by what once was, the Betrayer, Haunted by what was steps forth Seized and entranced by thoughts Like thorns Whispers like embers fanned by noxious Winds To rebuild and make what once was Resurrect the nefarious cabal, Infect the children of clay and fire, To leave their kingdom in flames Surpass the weak, Hellions suffering from illusions of Grandeur Reclaim what should have been. Submit, and march, with trumpets Blaring, silence the bleating of the Lamb, Submit, and raise your banner in Triumphant salute Submit, and your dreams will become Clear, with a fanatical like Intensity Submit, and stretch wings across A horror filled sky