U.s. Christmas Suzerain
Attack in swarm
Run Thick in the Night
We are of blood, a rain that is blind
A legion of souls, and feed on every surface
A fog that tastes like iron
Run Thick in the Night
When we reach the sun
Into vapor we must form our waking eyes
To look upon the moon and stars
Swallow up what is left in darkness
Suzerain
Goes to show, what is known
To feel a certain simple shame
We stand on a dark hill
Obscured
And unseen
We reach
To the abyss
Forever
When we reach the sun, Into vapor we must form our waking eyes
To look upon the moon and stars, Swallow up what is left in darkness
Suzerain
