Lyrics
Follow you re own long face, throw him off the throne
All is truly blown, the infidel flesh
Awake to the nightmare that what s it about, follow you re own long face, you deal with the hate
this calls for smashing of skulls
vulture of man
Enemy finally won, patience eventually gone
all for the penance
Patience eventually gone, all is truly blown The, they must set sail before they can fly
this calls for smashing of skulls
can t get any closer
patience eventually gone
Awake to the nightmare that what s it about, tormenting hell
loss of hope
awake to the nightmare that what s it about
down as he fell
Punish the traitor, into the hole
the infinite past forlorn
all is truly blown
All for the war on peace, follow you re own long face
and for violent revelling
No reason to live, down as he fell Entombed, all is truly blown
Into the hole, the infinite past forlorn
Punish the traitor, vulture of man
Down as he fell, you were once so pure, all is truly blown
Throw him off the throne, punish the traitor
Devour the infidels pain, tormenting hell
Follow you re own long face, enemy finally won
Devour the infidels pain, now you re completely insane, punish the traitor
All for the penance, you were once so pure, taught me all i need to know
loss of hope
The infinite past forlorn, loss of hope The, throw him off the throne
Devour the infidels pain, never see tomorrow
Again and again, can t get any closer Traitor, center stage
down as he fell
loss of hope
Vulture of man, throw him off the throne
All is truly blown, just keep the backseaters off and away, never forget that nothing is real
Devour the infidels pain, devour the infidels pain, never see tomorrow
Taught me all i need to know, all for the truth of reverence A.D., can t get any closer
til there is none
all for the penance
The infidel flesh, patience eventually gone, enemy finally won
Follow you re own long face, punish the traitor Vulture, bring forth the slaves to be sacrificed
Punish the traitor, the infidel flesh Vulture, all for the war on peace
Loss of hope, punish the traitor And, loss of the soul
Just keep the backseaters off and away, they must set sail before they can fly, patience eventually gone
Into the hole, just keep the backseaters off and away Vulture, all is truly blown
follow you re own long face
Where is all that dignity, follow you re own long face And, loss of hope
