Corpulent Moth - Yatagan Lyrics

Come to me, master of the scene
Inside here, we're projecting a dream
A vision, of Ishtar
At the burning ore
Emerging War
War!
Emerging War
War!
Bleed the weak, Redefine light
What to seek? Comprehensible blight
Premonition, truth devouring
These gods, of gods
These sounds of war
Result means nothing at all
Ridden souls, still looking for more
Azure, predicting your fall
These sounds of war
Result means nothing at all
Ridden souls, still looking for more
Azure, predicting your fall
At the brink of de-carnation
Wrath of heavens, stone cold loss
Carnivore manifestation
Frowning monster, grinding jaws
Conjuring decapitation
Yatagan, it's cuts across
Frolic tearing revelation
Epileptic ogre gathering froth!
Weakness is gone!
Weakness, it bleeds!
Weakness is gone!
Weakness, it bleeds!
Weakness is gone