Goatwhore - Bloodletting Upon The Cloven Hoof lyrics

rate me

s blood stains soil underneath the rejects of the light

Everything that stands shall burn in fear of the dark lord

In this rage of storm I hear the pouring drops of blood

Entrance to these shadows of the devil

Towers of light fall into this endless abyss

As monoliths of black arise

This fear now bleeds the storm, like flames engulfed in darkness

Passing days of despair restless in these hours of suffering

These sharps claws of death yearn for this warm crimson touch

Swarms rage as demon hordes rip forth from my chest

Warm red streams explode beneath my hands

Moments closer to death to be swallowed into black

Embrace this deception for birthright in self-pain

Reborn as a shadow in the black inside the fires of hell

The bloodlettings of suicide flood onto the cold dark inside the mind

Drowning in the soft flames of hell within this the scent of decay

A voice of fire from within the sleep of shadow

This place of weeping for the children of the light

I am absorbed in the drowning of fire inside the catacombs of hell

Enslaved by the scythe of Azrael with hallowed souls

The thirteen now await the black serpents, bringer of death

These children of the light lie silent in the dark

This sea of blood for joining in spirit descent

Shroud of ruin within this scourge of bloodshed

Rage in tainted blood that blinds all of the light

Entrance to this embrace inside deception

Elegies of lament for the thirteen children of the dark

Lying still, Satan opens the dark

I embrace deceit, whispers unto the dark

Voices fall silent as ghosts of their screams

Throbbing pulse of this becoming as the blade cuts through flesh

Echoing this haunting curse of cloven whispers

I am the depths of hell

I call out from the blood

Up from the darkness

I call out from hell

I am dead in this world

A flood of death in blood

Commanding this death that light has bled

Abyss is open within me

I purge this sea of blood

Symbolized in agony through this praise of the blade

Awakening the Impure as we drink their blood in the name of the dark

Where I am drowned by the blood of hell