Harvest Pyre

Lyrics
[Intro] Pyre! [Verse 1] I am the ruin of all, a squint can dim survey I am the dearth of hopes' dystopic cowl dismay Cast the baubles through rapine, my fortune ill-acquired Upon the flames rent the night, deny the trinkets, vice desired [Verse 2] I squander riches, lay the bitches lust a jaded spray Dream of nightmares, conjure monsters, sip decay From breast of goddess milk, the darkness, blood, a dulling wine I angle sideways, path a blind maze, defy the scythe of time [Chorus] Tap the jugular Bleed the vampire Tar the slime, pit surf quagmire Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!) Pyre! [Verse 3] I trawled the aether, sweating reefer Sole belief I'm beneath her Glow decrease her in abyss deep I unsheathe her like a reaper [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Tap the jugular Bleed the vampire Tar the slime, pit surf quagmire Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!) Pyre! (Raw wound!) [Outro] Reap ripe raw wound Reap ripe raw wound
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Credits
- Writers
- Ole Andre Farstad
- Simon Dancaster
- Abbath Doom Occulta