Texty piesní 3 Inches of Blood

3 Inches of Blood

Assassins of the Light

Great and terrible are things

That feed on fear

Afflicting all the weak,

Sucking up their tears

Drain the life from those who cannot

Stand the night

Demise will manifest as assassins of the light

Storm clouds fill the horizon

Pitching days into night

Beseech the blackened sky

For no light shines

Call upon your sins to give you great ascent

Give no quarter to the coward

Shade of blackness holds the truth behind the sun

Pages of the holy word, commit to flame

Burning sickle, has come to take your head

They're coming for you, assassins of the

Light are coming

A plague of Antichrists

Sent from the depths of hell

To sacrifice your gods

Obscured by haze

On this, the last of days

The eye of lights demise

Twilight falls

Patrol the night on starless skies

Eternal and merciless

Ever watching to decimate the lies

That fools would have you believe

Crucifix inverted, lies beneath the bones

Soon to be forgotten, the savior is no more