Netherward - Evil Upheaval Тексты

Rise up from the ground
Destroy every sound
Tear apart their face
Leave naught in their place
Slice through the bone
Eviscerate the throne
Burn off the flesh

Rot no more
Raise the fallen
Evil soul
Clenching fist
Rips the grave
The empowered
Be our slaves

The tyrant's endless greed
Death is what we need
New order we create
Storm the hostile gates
Leave no stone unturned
His body must be burned
Dethroned, entombed

The end of an era
The start of a new
Hide in the weeds
That you once grew
Come harvest you will know
We've reaped what you've sown
We are what we destroyed

Undertow
Overthrow
Rising tide
Tyrannicide

Take the path of most resistance
Conquer all
Fan the flames of our existence
Burn them all

Rise, rise
Compatriots
My demon clan
The glass is shattered
Last grain of sand
Now is time to
Meet your maker

Welcome no more
Watch the irony unfurl
As the placid dam
Does burst
Disembowel
Quench our thirst

This is an evil upheaval
We're coming for your crown
This is an evil upheaval
Sharpen your sword
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