HOUR OF 13 LYRICS

1. Deny The Cross

Find your place in punishment to stay
With the fires of ills to light your way
Without faith you are not to be sparred
Of what's to be endured when there

Sentenced to the wrath of God
Stripped of holy staff and divine rod
Without grace now sent naked as a child
None are to be left here undefiled

Haunted by the visions that I've found
Preyed upon with every shadow's sound
Lurking in fear behind the smoke
I've entered to a kingdom without hope

Your curse as little say as never bending
Yet still the hunger be without ever ending

And so once are you fed with long spoons
Now starving as awaiting your doom
And so once are you fed with long spoons
Now starving as awaiting your doom

I thought I'd found my way
But still I'm lost
Damned here as now I stay
Denied the cross

Without belief in God
I've found myself at odds
Now I must pay the price
...no paradise

2. The Burning

Thrown their bodies to the fire
Like a living obit pyre
Hair and skin is set to flame
Echoing the wails of pain

The master offers no relief
Suffer for eternity
God has judged you in hell you'll stay
For all your sins you now must pay

Once you pass on through the gate
With its closing seal your fate
From this world there's no return
In the inferno now you burn

The master offers no relief
Suffer for eternity
God has judged you in hell you'll stay
For all your sins you now must pay

In realms of sorrow
Woe with each tomorrow
Rue at times forever
Quarter comes for you once never

The master offers no relief
Suffer for eternity
God has judged you in hell you'll stay
For all your sins you now must pay

No longer favored
Sinful behavior
Divorced from salvation
Into damnation
A lake of sulphur, drowning in the discarded
Bound in the brimstone, heavens departed

3. Rite Of Samhain

Across the path beyond the misty oak
A shape of evil shrouded in black cloak
The chant of rites invoke a spell of gain...
Rites of samhain

The fires raise my burnt scent of plight
As my soul is reborn on this samhain night
Master of hades join us in our praise
As we vow in league with the dead we raise

Beckons me to follow
Into the black hollow

The death knell tolls a glorious sound
As figures from hell writhe among the ground
The sacred blood is spilled once again...
Rites of samhain

Call on the night to bring the sulphur souls
And call the ways the nostalgic old
A flash of light the master rears its head
And from the ground arise his mass undead

Beckons me to follow
Into the black hollow

Sinners one with the cloven sire
Raise up the flames of samhain fire

4. Spiral Vacuum

I grow tired of the mainstream
Need to walk a different path
By left hand I sojourn my dreams
Between the future and the past

Circling downward in a spiral
Like a vacuum to a hole
The other side a new dimension
Where I can see into my soul

Beyond the darkness that awaits here
I am familiar to the dusk
A pleasure is released with my fear
Only pain to feed the lust

5. Who's To Blame?

Led into temptation by the disobedient son
I can't be responsible for anything that I might have done
Persuaded by a host I'm too weak to ignore
His messenger has pit into me with his thorn
I'm under an influence that puts me in sway
Compelled by another rule I'm not the one to be blamed

No fault of my own
These actions I can't control
Something else taken hold

Despite it all in the end I've no consequence
I'm much too foolish and naive to have common sense

No fault of my own
These actions I can't control
Something else taken hold

So who's to blame... so who's to blame...
It's hard for me, sometimes to see
What's wrong or right, I don't know why

Despite it all in the end I've no consequence
I'm much too foolish and naive to have common sense

No fault of my own
These actions I can't control
Something else taken hold

Led into temptation by the disobedient son
I can't be responsible for anything that I might have done

6. Sea Of Trees

Risen from the ice and caverns
The swim among the sea of trees
Alone before yet now of many
Hear them whisper in the breeze

Ignore the signs
And soon you'll find
A presence of those left to die

They're waiting here just for you...

In the forest walls and the volcanic stone
You have found your way never to be alone

7. Lucky Bones

After the spirit of the living ghosts
And all the treasures that their bodies host
Their bloodless vessel it will never die
Still it screams when it is skinned alive

Make them diamonds, bring me gold
And all the treasures that their bodies hold

I've come to take away your lucky bones
Worth far more than any precious stones

Make them diamonds, bring me gold...

Invisible spirit thinner than air
I still seek to find you there
Limbless inhuman you know my name
And all the reasons for which I have came

And when given to the land
Ashes ground into the sand
Splinters piercing through the crust
Spreading thinly to the dust

I am blinded in the dead of night
Yet with your eyes I'm given second sight
With just a portion of a curing limb
I'll find the fortune hidden in your skin

Just like previous stones... are your lucky bones...







HOUR OF 13 LYRICS