Into an Abject Imperium Songtext
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Into an Abject Imperium Songtext
Bear witness to the fall
Tyrants strive to take Machiavellian hold
An unnameable deity roars
Hell on earth, the affirmations goal
Prepare to withstand advancing waves of chaos as they unfold
Tectonic lines disturbed by the gods, an imperium enabled
Moulding the will of the troglodytic meek, servitude ensues
Imposed draconic laws to suppress and stifle the chained spirit of liberty
Suffer abysmal visions of miserable processions swelling in the minds eye
Tyranny and blind submission, subliminal malaise
Yearn for psychic severance, restore pagan vision, re-ignite the flame
Black force authority, dependent on our pain
A populace looked down upon with disdain
Into a future cold and dark
We sound the cadence of oblivion
We reap the seeds of pestilence
As we emit whispers for a horrid kings dethronement
Blasted unto our being, such a myriad of lies
We resonate with a furious reaction
Elites perceived and seen, condemned to utter disgrace
Smokescreens lifted by our glorious faction
Invincible revolt rising in flames
Visible in the murky night sky
We reap the seeds of relativity
The Planet ceases to turn, disturbing tectonic plates
Aeons suddenly erased, ending a decadent epoch in a blaze
Light flaws, tearing up the sky′s infinity
Deafening falsehoods exposed in spades
Death throes of an old guard steeped in enmity
A final end to their imperious ways
Into an ashen future, we sound the songs, dirges of time at an end
Into an abject imperium, the oblivious phase
We shall erupt with thunderous resolve, bringing the masses to disengage
Chaotic emergence of progress beckons the ever changing tide
Now observe the tantrums of fraudulent icons destined to die
Tyrants strive to take Machiavellian hold
An unnameable deity roars
Hell on earth, the affirmations goal
Prepare to withstand advancing waves of chaos as they unfold
Tectonic lines disturbed by the gods, an imperium enabled
Moulding the will of the troglodytic meek, servitude ensues
Imposed draconic laws to suppress and stifle the chained spirit of liberty
Suffer abysmal visions of miserable processions swelling in the minds eye
Tyranny and blind submission, subliminal malaise
Yearn for psychic severance, restore pagan vision, re-ignite the flame
Black force authority, dependent on our pain
A populace looked down upon with disdain
Into a future cold and dark
We sound the cadence of oblivion
We reap the seeds of pestilence
As we emit whispers for a horrid kings dethronement
Blasted unto our being, such a myriad of lies
We resonate with a furious reaction
Elites perceived and seen, condemned to utter disgrace
Smokescreens lifted by our glorious faction
Invincible revolt rising in flames
Visible in the murky night sky
We reap the seeds of relativity
The Planet ceases to turn, disturbing tectonic plates
Aeons suddenly erased, ending a decadent epoch in a blaze
Light flaws, tearing up the sky′s infinity
Deafening falsehoods exposed in spades
Death throes of an old guard steeped in enmity
A final end to their imperious ways
Into an ashen future, we sound the songs, dirges of time at an end
Into an abject imperium, the oblivious phase
We shall erupt with thunderous resolve, bringing the masses to disengage
Chaotic emergence of progress beckons the ever changing tide
Now observe the tantrums of fraudulent icons destined to die
Writer(s): Chris Broadway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
