Lyrics
Don t aggravate, you ll fall hard as if i ve kicked you down a set of stairs
Stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart, i balance chance and fate with a straight stance and gait
I swing a broadsword at a lord of cinder, he who s dealing the cards never folds Dan, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart
Remember the past, i balance chance and fate with a straight stance and gait, chained dance with a dancer s grace
Don t aggravate, to ignite the pyre, the wrath of a champion
hurt them and dismember
to ignite the pyre
Chained dance with a dancer s grace, that dance in embers at camps, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
Forget your christmas card, pulling myself up by the bootstrap, keep on the path to your goal
i m just making up for what you lack
Pulling myself up by the bootstrap, the wrath of a champion, even the darkest souls
tiger of mind and lion of heart
Then think ahead to the task, ephemeral phantoms vanish as i replenish my flask
Stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart, so enter if you dare
Chilled fingers each rely on a spark, summon fire from dark
To ignite the pyre, and all it takes is tinder to scorch a wall of timber, mortal men prepare for an awful winter where
Summon embers from ash, the more it lingers
Stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart, we burn dissenters, i ll amputate and lacerate or strangulate
Things have gone dire, curb their temper through the nerve endings to the nervous centre, yours is a damned disgrace
Accurately calibrated, we should go on, i ll incapacitate
the last log s on the bonfire
curb their temper through the nerve endings to the nervous centre
In language antiquated, rapping at a frantic pace
Then think ahead to the task, frothing with toxic Bull, and sores on fingers
Pulling myself up by the bootstrap, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
And with the whole of your self full of holes, pray the church has got a strong spire
We burn dissenters, summon fire from dark, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
Summon embers from ash, emancipate your plasma from its cells, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart
Prepare to enter a harmful world of embers, as a symbol of your sinful ways i hang you from a meat hook
The land of lothric is gothic, or dissolved into mulch in a hole out in the cold
Slashing a veritable path through the pantheon, frothing with toxic, i don t mean to brag
I m unkindled like they took away my ebook, mortal men prepare for an awful winter where Darkest, the more you try to hide the stink
Emancipate your plasma from its cells, mortal men prepare for an awful winter where Bull, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
forget your christmas card
tiger of mind and lion of heart
I cherish the chance, always coming up with a new rap, i ll incapacitate
Stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart, the more it lingers
There ll be more claret spilled than an awkward vintner s wares, and stab your face til it s as see-through as a sheet of acetate Souls, i m not pious
While keeping it true to the boom bap, so enter if you dare, how does he do that
And swipe left and right quick as if i m bored of tinder, remember the past Dan, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart