Rubberdactyl
from Death Process by Koningsor
lyrics
Dive, fly
Panic paired with unrest, which of us must die
The haunting of the creature, terror eyes
Frantic, fleeing, blood at every step
Cold eclipsing moonlight, terror eyes
Heads hang low, jaws stay clinched
Notice the bones that pave the ground
Screams in the mist, adhere the warning
Sing the end is imminent
We embrace the closure of the jaws of pestilence
Weapons of wood and onyx own a prayer of breaking flesh
Hoping for salvation when we cross the riverbed
Lasting desolation, all hope is for the dead
Horror from the sky, love from a grave
Staring from afar the fool, the brave
I will be the chosen to scar, and maim
The dead will lend their voices to seek revenge
Gifting the greatest solace, no time to beg
Father give courage, mother give grace
Always the right place, the wrong time, that I’ll die
My fate is sold
Bulwark, fortress, lances yearning
Staring death in the face
Blood, blood is falling
Wings tattered, a body punctured
Let it writhe
Leaping the cliff side must grab the neck
(Hopelessness)
As we soar enter the blade of hopeless men
Gripping the flailing beast, I must remove the head
Carcass is lifeless, dead on the ground
And the skull is the crown
Panic paired with unrest, which of us must die
The haunting of the creature, terror eyes
Frantic, fleeing, blood at every step
Cold eclipsing moonlight, terror eyes
Heads hang low, jaws stay clinched
Notice the bones that pave the ground
Screams in the mist, adhere the warning
Sing the end is imminent
We embrace the closure of the jaws of pestilence
Weapons of wood and onyx own a prayer of breaking flesh
Hoping for salvation when we cross the riverbed
Lasting desolation, all hope is for the dead
Horror from the sky, love from a grave
Staring from afar the fool, the brave
I will be the chosen to scar, and maim
The dead will lend their voices to seek revenge
Gifting the greatest solace, no time to beg
Father give courage, mother give grace
Always the right place, the wrong time, that I’ll die
My fate is sold
Bulwark, fortress, lances yearning
Staring death in the face
Blood, blood is falling
Wings tattered, a body punctured
Let it writhe
Leaping the cliff side must grab the neck
(Hopelessness)
As we soar enter the blade of hopeless men
Gripping the flailing beast, I must remove the head
Carcass is lifeless, dead on the ground
And the skull is the crown
credits
from Death Process,
released June 2, 2023
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