Taker Of Heads

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Lyrics

As I cut you down and claim,
 your empty Vessel as my prize,
 In ignorance, the question
 are my actions just or wise?
 Propaganda, force - fed,
 feel the need to feed the greed
 Parasites upon our Planet,
 frenzied as they feed,
 Black hearts, sickening smile, stylised
 Gods, utterly vile,
 Shadow seekers, lords of deceit,
 Currency their arsenal
 Wolves dressed as sheep.
 Spinning poisoned webs, alluring false comfort
 (The) people blinded by the facts they cannot see
 Ignorance, no longer, stays the execution
 Before I take your head, you will kneel to me.
 Takers of heads, decapitating sneer
 Takers of heads, emanating total fear
 Takers of heads, conquering the soul
 Takers of heads, insatiable desire.
 Your head, my trophy
 Hanging high above my door
 Skulls of enemy fallen
 Strewn across the floor
 Ever ready, ever willing
 To heed the material call
 March to the contest willing,
 Another dance of death.
 Ghastly ghoulish visions
 A sea of severed heads
 Bright blood dripping darkly
 Pooled upon the crimson sod.

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Duration
06:02
Key
7
Tempo
190 BPM

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