Bestow the War

Bestow the war upon me
Like the plagues of sin we freed
Centipedes are marching on and on

Like a holocaust of angels
You're dawning for the masses
Pillars of death for all to see

This is flawed, this is man, this is war

Cutting throats
Warring dogs
Iron gods
Break the lines

Adorn me with these gifts
Like the god you thought you knew
I was wrong for all these years

Blood upon these blades we fight
We are ready for war
Life is not yours to take

Bestow the war upon me
'Cause the death frees me
Bestow the war upon me
Dying time is here



Credits
Writer(s): Rob Black
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