CROCELL LYRICS
album: "The Wretched Eidola" (2011)
1. 06-07-092. I Know The Taste Of Your Tears
3. Chronos
4. The Age Of Iron And Rust
5. The Craven's Work
6. The Wretched Eidola
7. Thieves, Whores And Heretics
8. The Puritan Harlot
9. After The Take Of Winter
10. Voices Of The Deep
11. The Stranger
1. 06-07-09
[Instrumental]
2. I Know The Taste Of Your Tears
3. Chronos
4. The Age Of Iron And Rust
5. The Craven's Work
All this time we’ve waited for you to show your faces
We see you now for what you really are
Betrayers and scum, you sold us down the river
The craven’s work is done and you bask in your pride
Miscreants, you will fool us no more
Now look what they did to us
Look what they stole from us
We live like beasts in a city of ash
When rebellion becomes a duty all you knew is gone
Through hazes we take in a new dawn
For years we have strived, now we gather the pieces
The time has come, the resolve increases
The water is tainted, we drink and we forget
Like Lazarus we rise, and though we must die a second time
The will to go on sends us forth once more
When rebellion becomes a duty all you knew is gone
Through hazes we take in a new dawn
For years we have strived, now we gather the pieces
The time has come, the resolve increases
Look what they did to us
Look what they stole from us
Never, never, never again
Flesh knows the pain, it doesn’t forget
Like Lazarus we rise, and though we must die a second time
The will to go on sends us forth in search of the sublime
Miscreants, you will fool us no more
Never, never, never again
6. The Wretched Eidola
And all our hope fades away
We give in to dismay
And we approach our dying day
The brightness from our hearth is gone
We’re at the crossroads, shadows long
We’ve burned our bridges, and we’ve forgotten who we were
All our beauty turned to vanity
Cowards in depthless disguise
They’ve taken me away from my home
Our unity torn to shreds
Our nation shipwrecked
We waver in the storm
Archaic ideals are lost to view
Known to a hidden few
Buried in unmarked graves
We’re headed for disaster
We’re headed for undoing
The enemy lurks within
Similar only in skin
Vicious beasts our next of kin
The wretched eidola
Icons that we portrayed
Beacons shattered and grey
All our beauty turned to vanity
Cowards in depthless disguise
They’ve taken me away from my home
The wretched eidola
7. Thieves, Whores And Heretics
8. The Puritan Harlot
9. After The Take Of Winter
10. Voices Of The Deep
11. The Stranger
Magnus Jørgensen ‒ Vocals
Smukke Ken ‒ Guitars
Tommy Christensen ‒ Guitars
Onkel Kusse ‒ Bass
Andreas Posselt ‒ Drums
Smukke Ken ‒ Guitars
Tommy Christensen ‒ Guitars
Onkel Kusse ‒ Bass
Andreas Posselt ‒ Drums
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