Paroles de Scion

Freedom from a place so cold and pale, ashes fall Scratch the icon from the stone, for his path is thorned We have failed to keep this wretch from killing us Spear the heart Crack the skies Break the chains you bind Love is the whole of the law I crawled through the dusts of the earth cloaked in the salts of the sand from the sea Life; idle chaos sculpting form Servants unto the angels' whore Hear me now, king of kings I shall kneel before no god, for I am evermore Your legs have buckled under crowns of gold, lies and blood Wretch Wounds, that sting of dirt and sweat Here sounds the horn of mules, bleeding ears with empty eyes Reason, torn free And now the cinders burn out To keep this wreath from choking us Spear the heart Crack the skies Break the chains you bind Love is the whole of the law I crawled through the dusts of the earth cloaked in the salts of the sand from the sea Death; this path is life? No Saviour, of death (cry) Reason, my name (now) I am the slayer of gods