Let the Pale Hand In
Let the pale hand in
A glimpse at a lifeless cause
A lust for the boundless loss
Temptress of relief
A voice from the shadow's core
It whispers beneath the wind
Empress of deceit
Grazed by the tip of the sword
Fare well in the land of the ill
Heaving blood from unseen wounds
Heavy lies the broken crown
Harvest the corrupted light
Stemmed from a godless source
Let it cloud their eyes
A focal point of terror
Harboring time-bending powers
What a sight to see
With a spiritual limp
Walks the beast of man
The soles of his feet are torn
Despite being fanged to kill
His head shall not bow to will
Desolate his mind
Open up your chest
Let the pale hand in
To plunge its nails
Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death
Give in to the urge
To swallow the world
As darkness prevails
Grazed by the tip of the sword
Fare well in the land of the ill
Heaving blood from unseen wounds
Broken lies the headless crown
The call of the void
A final dark embrace
The longing for emptiness
Fall!
Your weakening mind
The final fall from grace
You want it all to end
Fall!
Open up your chest
Let the pale hand in
To plunge its nails
Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death
Give in to the urge
To swallow the world
As darkness prevails
With hearts open to death
Give in to the urge
With hearts open to death
Let the pale hand in
Give in to the urge
A glimpse at a lifeless cause
A lust for the boundless loss
Temptress of relief
A voice from the shadow's core
It whispers beneath the wind
Empress of deceit
Grazed by the tip of the sword
Fare well in the land of the ill
Heaving blood from unseen wounds
Heavy lies the broken crown
Harvest the corrupted light
Stemmed from a godless source
Let it cloud their eyes
A focal point of terror
Harboring time-bending powers
What a sight to see
With a spiritual limp
Walks the beast of man
The soles of his feet are torn
Despite being fanged to kill
His head shall not bow to will
Desolate his mind
Open up your chest
Let the pale hand in
To plunge its nails
Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death
Give in to the urge
To swallow the world
As darkness prevails
Grazed by the tip of the sword
Fare well in the land of the ill
Heaving blood from unseen wounds
Broken lies the headless crown
The call of the void
A final dark embrace
The longing for emptiness
Fall!
Your weakening mind
The final fall from grace
You want it all to end
Fall!
Open up your chest
Let the pale hand in
To plunge its nails
Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death
Give in to the urge
To swallow the world
As darkness prevails
With hearts open to death
Give in to the urge
With hearts open to death
Let the pale hand in
Give in to the urge
Credits
Writer(s): Henrik Löfgren
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