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Dark Throne Rust

I come from a land of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness You don't want to encourage me Slowly corroding your fortified norm Leaving you

dead (join the dead) Beautiful goat regime Venomous perils Do you feel safe ? Tomorrow will never end !! Bathing your singed hair In rust Black Metal

by blood and hair Her head encircled by a dark aureole Wildflowers entwined in her flesh A raven's paramour brought to disgrace Beauty of darkness Mirrored

fantasies of true love and ancient prophecies. Did you think you could waltz right and steal? (The princess for yourself...) Seducing her with empty dreams and a rusting

whims of our kind) Whom in Isaiah and Midian thrived Regaining His sights for the storming of skies... And after descenturies have crawled, vilified Our dark

a guise of sheep Plotting my attack Reach out of the dark Revenge slips through the cracks Reaching out of the dark Reaching out of the dark

: (feat. 60 Second Assassin) [Killah Priest:] Even Kings die, thrones rust Skeleton bones turn to dust Memories are blown into gust It's about how you