Cryptic Nightmares
๐ต 1129 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:27 duration
๐ ID: 4161951
๐ Lyrics
He can feel it in his bones
The tides are turning
The seeds have been sown
The tides are turning
He can feel it in his bones
His mind is burning
The seeds have been sown
His mind is burning
He can feel it in his bones
The tides are turning
The seeds have been sown
The tides are turning
An eternal flame burns within him
All the power of the stars flow through his soul
A great unease forged in the cold depths
It torments the dreams of a vulnerable soul
Vivid visions of pain and suffering
Such fear can only lead to darkness
He will not embrace death
The nature of the universe
Writhing through his thoughts
Like maggots in flesh
Waking in cold sweat
Each and every night
Twisting, contorting, flailing, tortured
Manipulated by this black spectre of prophecy
Images of suffering, death to the innocent
He's growing ever stronger, the pieces fall in place
Lecherous thoughts betray his sacred vows
He is but a pawn in a game to wake a nightmare
Blinded by desires, passion is his downfall
Ruthless brutality wasted on the weak
Writhing through his thoughts
Like maggots in flesh
Waking in cold sweat
Each and every night
The tides are turning
The seeds have been sown
The tides are turning
He can feel it in his bones
His mind is burning
The seeds have been sown
His mind is burning
He can feel it in his bones
The tides are turning
The seeds have been sown
The tides are turning
An eternal flame burns within him
All the power of the stars flow through his soul
A great unease forged in the cold depths
It torments the dreams of a vulnerable soul
Vivid visions of pain and suffering
Such fear can only lead to darkness
He will not embrace death
The nature of the universe
Writhing through his thoughts
Like maggots in flesh
Waking in cold sweat
Each and every night
Twisting, contorting, flailing, tortured
Manipulated by this black spectre of prophecy
Images of suffering, death to the innocent
He's growing ever stronger, the pieces fall in place
Lecherous thoughts betray his sacred vows
He is but a pawn in a game to wake a nightmare
Blinded by desires, passion is his downfall
Ruthless brutality wasted on the weak
Writhing through his thoughts
Like maggots in flesh
Waking in cold sweat
Each and every night
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:55.29] He can feel it in his bones
[00:59.60] The tides are turning
[01:02.89] The seeds have been sown
[01:05.22] The tides are turning
[01:07.23] He can feel it in his bones
[01:11.58] His mind is burning
[01:14.96] The seeds have been sown
[01:17.64] His mind is burning
[01:19.20] He can feel it in his bones
[01:23.39] The tides are turning
[01:26.93] The seeds have been sown
[01:29.68] The tides are turning
[01:36.75] An eternal flame burns within him
[01:40.02] All the power of the stars flow through his soul
[01:43.02] A great unease forged in the cold depths
[01:46.33] It torments the dreams of a vulnerable soul
[01:49.59] Vivid visions of pain and suffering
[01:52.08] Such fear can only lead to darkness
[01:54.86] He will not embrace death
[01:57.85] The nature of the universe
[02:01.11] Writhing through his thoughts
[02:03.85] Like maggots in flesh
[02:07.11] Waking in cold sweat
[02:09.88] Each and every night
[02:13.52]
[02:49.56] Twisting, contorting, flailing, tortured
[02:52.78] Manipulated by this black spectre of prophecy
[02:55.64] Images of suffering, death to the innocent
[02:58.78] He's growing ever stronger, the pieces fall in place
[03:01.82] Lecherous thoughts betray his sacred vows
[03:04.36] He is but a pawn in a game to wake a nightmare
[03:07.76] Blinded by desires, passion is his downfall
[03:10.91] Ruthless brutality wasted on the weak
[03:13.85] Writhing through his thoughts
[03:16.35] Like maggots in flesh
[03:19.84] Waking in cold sweat
[03:22.79] Each and every night
[03:25.84]
[00:59.60] The tides are turning
[01:02.89] The seeds have been sown
[01:05.22] The tides are turning
[01:07.23] He can feel it in his bones
[01:11.58] His mind is burning
[01:14.96] The seeds have been sown
[01:17.64] His mind is burning
[01:19.20] He can feel it in his bones
[01:23.39] The tides are turning
[01:26.93] The seeds have been sown
[01:29.68] The tides are turning
[01:36.75] An eternal flame burns within him
[01:40.02] All the power of the stars flow through his soul
[01:43.02] A great unease forged in the cold depths
[01:46.33] It torments the dreams of a vulnerable soul
[01:49.59] Vivid visions of pain and suffering
[01:52.08] Such fear can only lead to darkness
[01:54.86] He will not embrace death
[01:57.85] The nature of the universe
[02:01.11] Writhing through his thoughts
[02:03.85] Like maggots in flesh
[02:07.11] Waking in cold sweat
[02:09.88] Each and every night
[02:13.52]
[02:49.56] Twisting, contorting, flailing, tortured
[02:52.78] Manipulated by this black spectre of prophecy
[02:55.64] Images of suffering, death to the innocent
[02:58.78] He's growing ever stronger, the pieces fall in place
[03:01.82] Lecherous thoughts betray his sacred vows
[03:04.36] He is but a pawn in a game to wake a nightmare
[03:07.76] Blinded by desires, passion is his downfall
[03:10.91] Ruthless brutality wasted on the weak
[03:13.85] Writhing through his thoughts
[03:16.35] Like maggots in flesh
[03:19.84] Waking in cold sweat
[03:22.79] Each and every night
[03:25.84]