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PLAGUE OF SHEOL LYRICS
"Spoken Into Existence" (2005 Demo)
1. Prelude: Decent Unto Battle
2. A March for the Mighty
3. I Come to Ask
4. Existence Fulfilled
5. A Distant Horizon Depart
1. Prelude: Decent Unto Battle
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2. A March for the Mighty
I have seen death today in the midst of this battle. Those called above the rest having been set into this front. With none to fear as we cut at the enemy there is a hope found within.
brought to the vitals as one blow we pierce your being. I call out to you adversary we have none to fear. I have seen the goal. A message as clear as this, as you are to be crushed. Looking onward boldly we charge. We shall cut off your head and march onward. Under the mighty we are made strong. Tremble at the sound of our march as we ride. I call out to you adversary we have none to fear. I have seen the goal.
I call out to you adversary we have none to fear. You will be crushed.
3. I Come to Ask
Of the words that are to be spoken, tremble in their wake. From the conception of the selfish has their been a calling to battle. May we see truth regain. Here I call you out among the legions, and the slain we have fought. Nothing greater can come from this honor; we shall fight until our foe has been beaten. We will slaughter all who oppose, all who oppose. I come to ask, would you die for me? Would you come to suffer with me, suffer with me? Nothing greater can come from this honor; we shall fight until our foe has been beaten. We will slaughter all who oppose, all who oppose. You have lead me through the most vial place and have brought peace amongst the bloodshed. You were my shield when the sky rained fire and when the archers had taken aim. Oh great one, general of the legions I serve none but you. I have heard your voice and shall not take rest until you have commanded it to be so. I shall not surrender, for the glory will be shown. All be witness to the power at hand. Send me to the font so that I may make your name known among the enemy.
4. Existence Fulfilled
I call death on you, face me and draw your sword for the day of atonment is at hand. To the armies that have fought by my side i call to you examin your heart and mind for when this hour comes, we cannot waver, we cannot surrender. Brought out on your hypocracy you double minded fool do not teater in the midst of blood for you are either for me or against. Sought to be relentless we have found you to be a cowardly foe
face me and draw your sword for the day of atonment is at hand. Sound the march for we shall ride unto glory, those who die shall not do so in vain. Those who live will tell the tale of one who fell from grace. Prepare you all for a mighty blow, to the front we have all been sent we claim what is ours. To the armies that have fought by my side i call to you
examin your heart and mind for when this hour comes, we cannot waver, we cannot surrender. Brought out on your hypocracy you double minded fool do not teater in the midst of blood for you are either for me or against.
5. A Distant Horizon Depart
The pain amongst us, the evil surrounds as the tears be in the midst of that blood which has been spilt. A pity goes out to those at this front.
We long for peace this light of the horizon.
As I look past the carnage I wish for a time such as this.
A heaven so close a longing is this for the reward of courage and of faith.
Looking to the coming and going of the sun still the
blood flows from this seemingly never ending war.
A pain swells up inside me as I see the torment of those who wish to be taken from this pain.
As also, for those who are held captive in
this bondage of the scales, having been weighed in the balance.
Seeing you seated upon your blackened throne,
I wish to see you fall; great general call upon me to partake in this deed.
Under the power of the mighty I would make you this wretch brought down among the carcass.
Dismembered, your head be raised for all to see.
Perched on this rod of truth; to a place of peace I depart.
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