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The False Prophet
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THE FALSE PROPHET
There he stands looking down from his ivory tower
He rules with fear, claiming divine power
Blood-stained rituals consecrate his hold
Oppression and persecution, his means of control
Behold our king
A thief in this hall of liars
Crowned in blood
Where greed and hate conspire
The false prophet, The false prophet, The false prophet
The false prophet, The false prophet, The false prophet
In his hand, he holds the key to a thousand plagues
Malignantly he spreads out his crux of hate
Cower down, swallow the lies we are forcefully fed
There’s no escape from the grip of darkness and dread
Enthrone our king
Bloody hands and whitewashed fingers
The end is near
Around our throats the serpent lingers
The false prophet, The false prophet, The false prophet
The false prophet, The false prophet, The false prophet
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BLACK HEARTS UNDER A SILVER MOON (2022) (låt 6)
On this frost ridden night
Each breath creates a ghost in the air
Bathed in the pale moon's light
We crossed the bridge between the "when" and "where"
Black Hearts under a Silver Moon
The dark, seals us in our tomb
Depart, with the promise of our doom
Too late, it's much too late too soon
The bare earth is marked with scars
The lines are drawn and the maze appears
Trace your steps betwixt the stars
The path is revealed and the truth is near
Black Hearts under a Silver Moon
The dark, seals us in our tomb
Depart, with the promise of our doom
Too late, it's much too late too soon
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