Upon Our Spiritual Deathbed

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Primordial - Rock

Upon Our Spiritual Deathbed

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Duration: 8:28

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Make no mistake The arrow I've drawn, it is for you I've been sharpening its point And my aim is true They say the war is lost But this battle you will lose All against all, from such wounds we seed Mighty oaks Your foolish heart It poisons the will We knew the war was lost And sang every empire You better believe there is thunder Thunder in our hearts But too much hate for the ones we love No ocean to vast, no conquest too small for me I stand against all and wet my blade in tyranny Your foolish heart It poisons the will We celebrate the final days And see you in hell I'm calling the enemy If you want You make me sow, but in the darkness Where the light has passed and you are alone A blade upon your throat Mercy be the poison to the wolf Your foolish heart It poisons the will We knew the war was lost And every empire fell Your foolish heart It poisons the will Upon our spiritual deathbed And see you all in hell Make no mistake The sight he draws is on you A finger on the trigger His aim may be true Let history bend once more Akin to you They say the war is lost But this battle you will lose

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