Song | Sonnet of the Wretched |
Artist | Chelsea Grin |
Album | Desolation Of Eden |
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This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Can you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers won’t be heard | |
They will rise | |
When daylight dies they come and bring an abrupt end to your sinful life | |
There’s nothing you can do to stop them now, it’s too late | |
Just run and hide and hope they will never find you until it’s over and they’re gone | |
You think this is hell? You don’t know the half of it, | |
and this is just the beginning of the end for you | |
There’s nothing sacred here, Everything you once loved has been defiled | |
There’s only pain, and sorrow | |
They bring the end | |
And there’s nothing that can save you from this cruel fate | |
But it’s your fault, it is you that brought them | |
They felt the presence of your blackened heart | |
And smelt the stench of your abject existence | |
They’ve come to cleanse your soul of its affliction | |
You can’t repent because it’s far too late | |
Just wait until they have you in their grasp | |
Now you will feel what it’s like to be in hell | |
And your only company will be the horde | |
This is now the end your soul is cleansed your mouth is stitched your eyes are blind | |
And your blackened heart ceases to beat anymore, | |
Now they have gone. Disappeared without a trace. | |
This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Did you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers were not heard | |
They have cleansed all sin and evil | |
Lay to rest | |
(Thanks to Brad for these lyrics) |
This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Can you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers won' t be heard | |
They will rise | |
When daylight dies they come and bring an abrupt end to your sinful life | |
There' s nothing you can do to stop them now, it' s too late | |
Just run and hide and hope they will never find you until it' s over and they' re gone | |
You think this is hell? You don' t know the half of it, | |
and this is just the beginning of the end for you | |
There' s nothing sacred here, Everything you once loved has been defiled | |
There' s only pain, and sorrow | |
They bring the end | |
And there' s nothing that can save you from this cruel fate | |
But it' s your fault, it is you that brought them | |
They felt the presence of your blackened heart | |
And smelt the stench of your abject existence | |
They' ve come to cleanse your soul of its affliction | |
You can' t repent because it' s far too late | |
Just wait until they have you in their grasp | |
Now you will feel what it' s like to be in hell | |
And your only company will be the horde | |
This is now the end your soul is cleansed your mouth is stitched your eyes are blind | |
And your blackened heart ceases to beat anymore, | |
Now they have gone. Disappeared without a trace. | |
This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Did you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers were not heard | |
They have cleansed all sin and evil | |
Lay to rest | |
Thanks to Brad for these lyrics |
This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Can you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers won' t be heard | |
They will rise | |
When daylight dies they come and bring an abrupt end to your sinful life | |
There' s nothing you can do to stop them now, it' s too late | |
Just run and hide and hope they will never find you until it' s over and they' re gone | |
You think this is hell? You don' t know the half of it, | |
and this is just the beginning of the end for you | |
There' s nothing sacred here, Everything you once loved has been defiled | |
There' s only pain, and sorrow | |
They bring the end | |
And there' s nothing that can save you from this cruel fate | |
But it' s your fault, it is you that brought them | |
They felt the presence of your blackened heart | |
And smelt the stench of your abject existence | |
They' ve come to cleanse your soul of its affliction | |
You can' t repent because it' s far too late | |
Just wait until they have you in their grasp | |
Now you will feel what it' s like to be in hell | |
And your only company will be the horde | |
This is now the end your soul is cleansed your mouth is stitched your eyes are blind | |
And your blackened heart ceases to beat anymore, | |
Now they have gone. Disappeared without a trace. | |
This is the sonnet of the wretched | |
Did you hear their screams? | |
Your prayers were not heard | |
They have cleansed all sin and evil | |
Lay to rest | |
Thanks to Brad for these lyrics |