Demonicide (Live)
Distant sounds, terrifying sounds
Sands of time slowly beat the ground
Smoke smoothly floating over thin air
No way out from this dark and weird nightmare
The closer you get - uncertainty bound
Running fast as I touch the ground
Blazing darkness, lighting the night
Like a lizzard scurrying out of sight
Sword of vengeance, open eyes of hate
Darkning the light and seal your fate
I am searching for a day that is gone
One of these days I'll stop my quest
Instrumental
I can't be here while I'm far in hell
No regrets or desperation
Locked inside this cell
Brick by brick
Built by my own frustrations
Get me a moment, so we can spread and break down
What I'm afraid of is to grasp and stumble
I can run too far and still be around
Time is right to be humble and proud
Close to the abyss
Two feet off the ground
Cannot escape the wreckage
Forgiveness to be found
Instrumental
There's a rebel lying deep inside my soul
Got no more time just to conceil his fate
The faster you run the sooner you'll get it coming
To the finish line
One of this days we'll be acting like swans
Singing and dancing in a drying lake
Sands of time slowly beat the ground
Smoke smoothly floating over thin air
No way out from this dark and weird nightmare
The closer you get - uncertainty bound
Running fast as I touch the ground
Blazing darkness, lighting the night
Like a lizzard scurrying out of sight
Sword of vengeance, open eyes of hate
Darkning the light and seal your fate
I am searching for a day that is gone
One of these days I'll stop my quest
Instrumental
I can't be here while I'm far in hell
No regrets or desperation
Locked inside this cell
Brick by brick
Built by my own frustrations
Get me a moment, so we can spread and break down
What I'm afraid of is to grasp and stumble
I can run too far and still be around
Time is right to be humble and proud
Close to the abyss
Two feet off the ground
Cannot escape the wreckage
Forgiveness to be found
Instrumental
There's a rebel lying deep inside my soul
Got no more time just to conceil his fate
The faster you run the sooner you'll get it coming
To the finish line
One of this days we'll be acting like swans
Singing and dancing in a drying lake
Credits
Writer(s): Heretic Brazil
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