WELKIN LYRICS

1. Loki

Speak The Name That Spawns Worldwide Disasters
Reaping The Wicked, Seizing The Damned
Fear The Hand That Weighs Of All Your Stories
Depths To Conquer, Evil To Drown
Evil To Drown

With The Sword In Which Fires Are Burning
I swing To Clench And Purify The Sky
From The Evil, The Sins, The Plagued
Follow My Rules, Or Admit To The Lie

With The Sword In Which Fires Are Burning
I swing To Clench And Purify The Sky
From The Evil, The Sins, The Plagued
Follow My Rules, Or Admit To The Lie
Admit To The Lie

I Feel Vengeance Burning Inside
For Those Who Pushed Me Aside

With The Sword In Which Fires Are Burning
I swing To Clench And Purify The Sky
From The Evil, The Sins, The Plagued
Follow My Rules, Be Willing To Die

To All Who Ever Followed
A Path To My Demise
I Will Never Forget
Prepare To Pay The Fine

2. Chapters

A Glance Of Insanity
A Mind Set To War
Craving For Solitude
Moulding The Door
Destroyed By Self-Knowledge
Crushed Bu Relief
Craving For Solitude
Surrounded By Weeds

To Let It Grow
To Let It Feed
To Need Believe

To See It Go
To Drown In Tears
To Turn The Page

To Feel Alive
To Kick And Fight
To Make It Stream

To Trust And Hope
To Reach Ahead
To Glow Inside

With Hands Full Of Memories
A Head Torn By Fear
The Shadows Reaping
Light Shines On Me
Light Shines On Me

To Let It Grow
To Let It Feed
To Need Believe

To See It Go
To Drown In Tears
To Turn The Page

To Feel Alive
To Kick And Fight
To Make It Stream

To Trust And Hope
To Reach Ahead
To Glow Inside

Enlighten Me
Selective Need
Squired Greed
Hope Drenched Seed
Grow In Me

3. Downfall

Wild Face
Burned With Yearning
Bloody Meadows, Forced To Hate
In Their Hands, Pain Keeps Growing
The Veil Of Promise, Shows NO Stains

The System Fails
The Sky Comes Down

Misery Is Ending
Clouds Pore Down
Rains Of Sorrow
The Downfall Starts

We Eat Our Own Full Weight
Of Misery, Grieve And Hate
Thinking That We'll Survive
Growing Enstranged

We Eat Our Own Full Weight
Of Misery, Grieve And Hate
Thinking That We'll Survive
Growing Enstranged

Wild Face
Burned With Yearning
Bloody Meadows, Forced To Hate
In Their Hands, Pain Keeps Growing
The Veil Of Promise, Shows NO Stains

The Downfall Starts Right Now

4. Cynical Breath

No Sky Is Falling
No Church Has Burned
No Child Is Drowning
Cynical

No Wolf Is Howling
No War Was Fought
No Poles Are Melting
Cynical

No Sky Is Falling
No Church Has Burned
No Child Is Drowning
Cynical

No Wolf Is Howling
No War Was Fought
No Poles Are Melting
Cynical

This Is No World To Fill With Chance
Slaves Of Our Own Decadence
Wrestling Stories Of Innocence
We Will Never Escape The World Chance

This Is No World To Fill With Chance
As Slaves Of Our own Decadence
Wrestling Stories Of Innocence
We Will Never Escape This World Stance

Feel My Cynical Breath
Hating All But Myself
Feel My Cynical Breath
Burning All That Is Left

This Is No World To Fill With Chance
As Slaves Of Our own Decadence
Wrestling Stories Of Innocence
We Will Never Escape This World Stance

With A Tongue To Set On Fire
The Things That You So Treasure

In Your World

I Hate Your Words
I Hate Your Face
I Hate What You Stand For
Believe And Race

I Fear For My Downfall
So I Grasp To Kill Your Dreams
I'm Afraid To See You Rise
So I Enjoy Your Painful Screams

I Fear For My Downfall
So I Grasp To Kill Your Dreams
I'm Afraid To See You Rise
So I Enjoy Your Painful Screams

I Hate Your Words
I Hate Your Face
I Hate What You Stand For
Believe And Race

I Hate The Way I Break You Down
I Hate This Cynical Breath I Own

5. Rites

The Harder We Scream At This
Heart Fleshed By Integrity
Passed Onto The Dreaming Plains
Groaning We Rest Ourselves

The Harder We Scream At This
Heart Fleshed By Integrity
Passed Onto The Dreaming Plains
Groaning We Rest Ourselves

Without The Rites
Without The Pain
Without The Lies
The Malice And Without The Stains

Without The Rites
Without The Pain
Without The Lies
The Malice And Without The Stains

Walls
Standing With Pride
Built With Passion
Time Endured

Walls
Standing With Pride
Spend In Friendship
Bounded In Hate

Armies Strong As No Living Man
Flooding Landscapes On Knees And Hands
Screaming The Names Of Them Who Lead
The Battle For Individuality

The Battle For Individuality
The Battle For Integrity
The Battle For Individuality
The Battle For Integrity

But The Whaling Echoes Tell Us
That This Will Not Be In Vein
Our Heart Will Keep On Growing
Beyond The Borders Of This Domain

This Will Only Enrichen
Our Sense Of Right And Wrong
The Mind Is Set To Flourish
And Take Our Misery Down

Armies Strong As No Living Man
Flooding Landscapes On Knees And Hands
Screaming The Names Of Them Who Lead
The Battle For Individuality

The Rites Cleans Our Past Tense
The Rites Make Way Of Grief
The Rites Strengthen Our Will
The Rites Make A Man

6. The Weary

With A Ridged Enslaving Beat
The Sound Crawls Up To Me
Silence Dies In Ripping Screams
As They Are Out, Finding Me
Looking For Their Hungry Eyes
Tears Well Up In Me
Why Can't They Just Pass By
And Let Me Bleed

I Want To Sleep

Beyond The Gate Of My Own Keep
I Cannot Hope To Be Free
Driving My Nails In The Walls
Still Slowly I Slip Away

I Hold The Pain
Let It All Burn
Turn Around My Sight

Black Hands On A Dying Light
Hollow Teeth With A Holy Sign
The Air Choking, Closing Tight
Crawling Towards The Final Line

Black Hands On A Dying Light
Hollow Teeth With A Holy Sign
Sounds Crawling Up To Me
Silence Dying In A Ripping Screams
The Air Choking, Closing Tight
Crawling Towards The Final Line

Beyond The Gate Of My Own Keep
I Cannot Hope To Be Free
Driving My Nails In The Walls
Still Slowly I Slip Away

Don't Let Me Sleep
I Die Alone

Into The Dark
over The Plains
Of Weathered Grief
And My Own Life

Why Play My Divine Snare
Fight Aside The Crumbling Right
The Danger In Eternal Care
Wrestling With The Cloth Of Night

Spreaded Wings Surrounding Me
Holding My Mind Complete
One Ray Of Breaking Light
May The Sun In My Soul Shine

7. Heartstorm

Voices Are Raw
Changing Structures, Falling Apart
What Once Was Holy Is Now A Daze
A Part That Just, Just Crumbled Away

The End Of My Faith

The Waves Are Coloured With Floatage Of Grief
As The Sun Sets On My Own Mystique
Breaking, Wrecking And Loosing Control
In My Heart I Dance On A Storm

I Dance Alone

I Hear Them Howl
I Hear Them Scream
None Of Them Know What They Need
They Feel So Empty
They Feel So Weak
So Very Small
Fallen To A Knee

I Can Howl
I Can Scream
But Still The Marshes Remain Too Deep
I Feel So Empty
I Feel So Weak
So Very Small
Fallen To A Knee

While They Are Waiting To Validate Their Life
I Need To Neglect My Compassionate Side
To Swim For Others Is Worse Then To Drown
But I'll Never Let, Let Them Down

My Heart Storm

8. Wretched

Like Sheep Grilling In The Heat
Of What Was A Sweet And Thrilling Day
Race The World To Be The First
On The Ride That Goes Straight To Hell

Like Sheep Grilling In The Heat
Of What Was A Sweet And Thrilling Day
Race The World To Be The First
On The Ride That Goes Straight To Hell

Leave Me To Be
Don't Want To Go
Let Me To Live
My Own Life

Like Sheep Grilling In The Heat
Of What Was A Sweet And Thrilling Day
Race The World To Be The First
On The Ride That Goes Straight To Hell

Fighting An Others Demons
This Wretched Life Must Go
I Never Asked For This Trip
Beyond The Depths Of My Own Goals
Fighting An Others Demons
This Wretched Life Must Go

I Live In Poverty

Like Sheep Grilling In The Heat
Of What Was A Sweet And Thrilling Day
Race The World To Be The First
On The Ride That Goes Straight To Hell

Like Sheep Grilling In The Heat
Of What Was A Sweet And Thrilling Day
Race The World To Be The First
On The Ride That Goes Straight To Hell

Leave Me To Be
Don't Want To Go
Let Me To Live
My Own Life

Leave Me To Be
Don't Want To Go
Rising At Time
Dragging My Limbs
Let Me To Live
My Own Life

Let Me To Live
My Own Life

9. The Throne

The Ability Of An Own Voice
Is A Gift, Blessed And Praised
So Why Try And Hide Yourself
Behind The Statue Of An Empire Raised

Hail To The Throne
Feed The King

The Ability Of An Own Voice
Is A Gift, Blessed And Praised
So Why Try And Hide Yourself
Behind The Statue Of An Empire Raised

Hail To The Throne
Feed The King

Let Perish, The Rest Of It
In A Flock There Is No Room To Grow
Let Perish, The Voice Of It
The Shepherd Will Let ... Let You Drown

The Ability Of An Own Voice
Is A Gift, Blessed And Praised

Hail To The Throne
Feed The King
Hail To The Throne
Feed The King

The Ability Of An Own Faith
Is A Gift, Blessed And Praised
So Why Try And Hide Yourself
Behind The Statue Of An Empire Ruined

Hail To The Throne ...







WELKIN LYRICS