CIRCLE OF VIOLENCE LYRICS
EP: "The Cleansing" (2013)
1. The Cleansing2. The Decent
3. Whore Ballad
4. Paradise In Flames
5. Serpents
1. The Cleansing
Burn it down.
You speak as though your words,
Were written into stone.
But paper pages burn,
Just as fast as they fold.
Placed binders on their eyes,
Transfixed on your disguise.
They’ll curse all you lies
With no kingdom to behold
We do not seek the sheep,
We’ve come to slaughter your shepherds
Drag you down from the pulpit,
To burn at the stake.
Woe to you false prophet
Thou shalt not bare false witness
Thou shalt not judge
Lest he be judged himself
You’re gonna pay hard for this one
I’ll see you in Hell
Free these shackles of our hands
Let us live as free women and men
Til the light shines on us again
Til the light takes us again
We’ll hunt you down
Until the bitter end
Reduced ashes
Until there’s no trace of you left
We’ll hunt you down
Until the bitter end
Reduced ashes
Until there’s no trace of you left to burn
2. The Decent
We tread across green meadows,
Through the 7 gates.
The dwelling place of the wisest men of antiquity.
To where the serpentine stands,
Watch as it coils its tail.
Now we begin our descent,
Into the lower circles.
The violent tempest,
Tears away their flesh.
The winds of destruction,
They shall never rest.
For tempter and temptress,
Their fate is this.
Torn from side to side,
From this storm no one can hide.
Cerberus, Cerberus, Cerberus.
The great wyrm of gluttons,
Tredges through this bog.
Where the blinded masses,
Pay the debt of their excesses.
Freezing rain, noxious sludge,
Mighty Wyrm, consumes all.
Freezing rain, noxious sludge,
Cerberus, consumes all.
Then i saw the greedy ones,
Those who squandered all they sought.
With he weight of all their gold,
Bound forever to their souls.
Where in life stacked wealth so high,
Buried beneath cry.
Wrathful hands grasp for Charons ship,
As we cross the black waters of Styx.
Now the darkness closes in,
We have reached the walls of Dis.
Oh city of heretics,
Guarded by the damned.
The foul stench guides us in,
We now ride the Phlegethon.
Oh river of boiling blood,
Guide us to our Home.
We are Circle of Violence,
Join us in blasphemous song.
We are the Circle of Violence,
Join us enemies of God.
We are the Circle of Violence,
We are the Circle of Violence,
We are the Circle of Violence,
We are the Circle of Violence.
3. Whore Ballad
Your face on vulgar display,
Degradation for profit.
Put a price on your dignity,
At least you'll be getting paid.
You're gonna be somebody now.
They're gonna make you a star kid.
Go make your daddy proud.
Now open that pretty mouth.
You little whore,
Be what you are.
Off your high horse,
To you knees once more.
All praise the self righteous courtesan.
Bow down at her filthy feet.
In all her self loathing indignation.
All hail the Harlot Queen."
4. Paradise In Flames
The Black Crusade, Marches on,
Til streets of gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge.
Paradise will once again be ours.
Your lies strike hearts into awe,
Tonight we shall end it all.
The Memoris of your kingdom become,
Ashes beneath our feet
The Black Crusade, Marches on,
Til streets of gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge.
Paradise will once again be ours.
I can see it. Victory is near.
Lightening tears across smoke filled skys.
Fire and hatred be our guide.
Feed on the fear in our enemies eyes.
Their screams be drowned by our battle cry.
The Black Crusade, Marches on,
Til streets gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge.
Paradise will once again be ours.
Ill see your crown, cast upon the ground.
Ill squeeze the life from your beating heart.
As i piss on your bleeding corpse.
This throne is no longer yours.
No more. No more.
We shall bow no more.
5. Serpents
Close in the serpents of woe,
Coiling around your throat.
Choking out any semblence of hope,
Calling nightmares to surround your soul.
There will be no dawn
Alone you're screaming.
Of horror you're dreaming.
In terror you sleep
You'll never be free
All that lies you before you is true pure insanity.
Blinding fear and carnage as your eyes can see.
Holding your head you tremble and collapse to your knees.
And then only deafening laughter as you scream
Alone you're screaming.
Of horror you're dreaming.
In terror you sleep
You'll never be free
I call for blood.
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