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Cities of Frost

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๐ŸŽต 1109 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:48 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 25921834

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Salvation seems a million miles away
A generation wiped out in one day
Sun is setting on a rancid town
Lady solace has been gagged and bound

Brand across of the door of hope
Asphyxiating, we begin to choke
My head is pounding like a funeral drum
Awaiting the angel of death to come

If this isn't Hell, it's the next best thing
A city of frost for a leper king
The fruits of Empire will not numb the pain
And in our weakness, the Lord's to blame

Raping and robbing the dead on the ground
Light of humanity will not be found
All of our morals will now rot away
Down on your knees, for forgiveness you pray

If this isn't Hell, it's the next best thing
A city of frost for a leper king
The fruits of Empire will not numb the pain
And in our weakness, the Lord's to blame

Lord, come and take me far away from my home
Lead me to refuge down the path you have shown
Am I condemned to this delirious way?
Forever toiling in my watery grave

Brandish your daggers and come all you men
This is our kingdom, the walls we'll defend
Crows of the tower will peck out our eyes
Lead us to victory under black skies, yeah

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:45.83] Salvation seems a million miles away
[00:52.64] A generation wiped out in one day
[00:59.20] Sun is setting on a rancid town
[01:05.98] Lady solace has been gagged and bound
[01:12.34] Brand across of the door of hope
[01:18.69] Asphyxiating, we begin to choke
[01:25.23] My head is pounding like a funeral drum
[01:31.68] Awaiting the angel of death to come
[01:38.01] If this isn't Hell, it's the next best thing
[01:44.36] A city of frost for a leper king
[01:50.55] The fruits of Empire will not numb the pain
[01:57.06] And in our weakness, the Lord's to blame
[02:02.92]
[02:10.22] Raping and robbing the dead on the ground
[02:16.85] Light of humanity will not be found
[02:23.33] All of our morals will now rot away
[02:29.92] Down on your knees, for forgiveness you pray
[02:35.95] If this isn't Hell, it's the next best thing
[02:42.40] A city of frost for a leper king
[02:48.50] The fruits of Empire will not numb the pain
[02:54.91] And in our weakness, the Lord's to blame
[03:01.72] Lord, come and take me far away from my home
[03:08.23] Lead me to refuge down the path you have shown
[03:14.89] Am I condemned to this delirious way?
[03:21.28] Forever toiling in my watery grave
[03:29.78]
[04:12.27] Brandish your daggers and come all you men
[04:17.56] This is our kingdom, the walls we'll defend
[04:22.90] Crows of the tower will peck out our eyes
[04:28.33] Lead us to victory under black skies, yeah
[04:35.34]

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