The ashen sun
Takes its turn
To rule out the living
The ashen sun
The holy one
Which no longer serves us
The sins of the past come to haunt us at last
They took our lives they took our future while this world was bleeding out
Choking on the air that was tainted by our fathers and mothers
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Wasted lives
Compromised
Baptised in acid
Deserted
Without purpose
We are the last of our kind
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Our gravestones are prepared
The soil will bury us into oblivion
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Ashen Sun Video (MV)
Performed By: Throne of Roaches
Language: English
Length: 5:04
Written by: Robin Bengtsson, Niklas Bruce, Albin Störholt, Martin Lindström
Throne of Roaches - Ashen Sun Lyrics
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The ashen sun
Takes its turn
To rule out the living
The ashen sun
The holy one
Which no longer serves us
The sins of the past come to haunt us at last
They took our lives they took our future while this world was bleeding out
Choking on the air that was tainted by our fathers and mothers
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Wasted lives
Compromised
Baptised in acid
Deserted
Without purpose
We are the last of our kind
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Our gravestones are prepared
The soil will bury us into oblivion
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Takes its turn
To rule out the living
The ashen sun
The holy one
Which no longer serves us
The sins of the past come to haunt us at last
They took our lives they took our future while this world was bleeding out
Choking on the air that was tainted by our fathers and mothers
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Wasted lives
Compromised
Baptised in acid
Deserted
Without purpose
We are the last of our kind
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Our gravestones are prepared
The soil will bury us into oblivion
Ashes rain down from the sky, the tears of our world
No way out, nowhere to run, the tide swallows you whole
Sentenced to the punishment of being born on this pile of dirt
Writer: Robin Bengtsson, Niklas Bruce, Albin Störholt, Martin Lindström
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid