Impaled by the sword.
End your life, a mortal existence.
Hear the breath slip from your lungs, craving eternal darkness.
A blade of steel, I bare no shield.
One hundred men, I will not yield.
Scarlet tears impeded by sin, a blade cries to cut through skin.
My hands coated in the blood of my enemies, I wipe the blade clean.
Drive it through the heart of those who stand before me, wipe the blade clean.
This dying march enslaves the world around, driving the stake in the ground.
Succumb to the final resurrect as the gripping hands surrounds my neck.
A war, the rage, a fire in my heart.
A shield, the blade, no will to tear apart.
Death is all that I see, the giant hand, immortals before me.
Twisted visions cloud clear eyes.
A pledge, a sacrifice, no human life.
(Frazer Cassling of Cauldron)
Your skin seethes as your mouth melts closed.
Fuck your words, fuck you forever.
Cauterise, I keep you on the edge of life.
Severance: Fuck you forever.
supported by 6 fans who also own “The Sound of Chains (Feat. Frazer Cassling of Cauldron)”
Impressive hardcore here. Was really impressed with not only the sound, but also the spirit behind the music. This is angry and in your face. Speaks well to the potential fascist future that we face. Well worth your listen! JDMP