Skybearer - Bolt Lyrics

Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Explains the days you waste looking down
Deep cut the sorrow in your brow
For the vermin you sired are heathens now

Father's favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance

Father
Father
Thy will is to be done

The miracle you perform unsurpassed
Cheap trick, this f*cking disappearing act
Mighty Mnemosyne will dare to reminisce
Of the children left in derelict

Father's favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance

Father
Father
Thy will is to be done

Woe be to those in Cronos' path
The ever growing abyss
Thunder in distance skies
The bolt will never strike twice

Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown

Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown

Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown

Father's favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance

Father
Father
Thy will is to be done