Interpret:

Morbid Angel

Album:

Ignominious

[Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] 


I stand before thee, gods of all prestine 
Come forth to see, all things to be seen 
Now know the presence, and choose thy wrath 
For flock of tyrants, who know not thy path 


Come now in sweeping vengeance 
Come now in needed time 
I demand as I stand before you 
Cleanse this worlds decay 


I demand to know the light of a promised land 
I demand to see this corrosion wiped away 


And the slithering begins 
as the shell of men crawl weeping 
and as the light of dawn is growing 
the realization sets in 
And with the winds that are blowing 
the final truth has come 
That the ways of the shallow empty 
have brought it down 
The winds that are blowing 
shall bring it down 


And while your clinging 
to the ways of your worthless life 
Your words is falling 
you are left with nothing 
and with the winds that are blowing 
the final truth has come 
your ways so shallow and empty 
have brought it down 
your ignorant haze 
has brought it down 


Return these days to the righteous 
heal these wounds of time 
I have waited so long 
for the winds of change to come 
through eyes still clear 
through eyes not dulled by fear 
through eyes behind the soul 
I see what must be... 


I demand to know the light of a promised land 
I demand to see this corruption wiped away