Whitehorse - Sixteen lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Quiet! Legions pass!

Quiet, legions

Quiet, I roam as troubling

As rough as a lion

As hot as the pit

I roam inside out

From your evil and the other hand

I don't catch your mind

I only crush your flesh

Wretched mind, I am the other one

The other question leaves

Question what I am

I THRASH! I am true mind dismal

I pluck your eyes, frail, so small

All that I try leaves just bitterness

The day will come

Shrink, squeal, die!

(Chorus x2)

You, the fool

Sixteen are bitten

You make me delay everything

And become the Lord

The Lord of all

I am Lord, rage!!!