Bleed the Crown by Angelus Apatrida Lyrics
Adversity has come
In the name of mass destruction
Adore the self-proclaimed messiah
Beyond what’s right and wrong
A labyrinth of thoughts
Unexpected wheel of fortune
To fill the weak hearts with courage
To drink the guilt from the chalice
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out
Eternity is lost on the liars, on the dying
The crystal prison in their minds
Hiding smiling sorrows
Defense of the indefensible
Premonition to disclose
To adore the living weapon
To kill the false idol
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out
[Solo]
Lights out
The innocent will bleed the crown
Bow down
A civil war about to break out
Profane is the name of God
For those in search of redemption
Spilling through the holes of wisdom
The living hands of doom
Lobotomy of souls
The empty ones are trustful
To hear the silence in the crowd
To seal the black lips of the immortal
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out
In the name of mass destruction
Adore the self-proclaimed messiah
Beyond what’s right and wrong
A labyrinth of thoughts
Unexpected wheel of fortune
To fill the weak hearts with courage
To drink the guilt from the chalice
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out
Eternity is lost on the liars, on the dying
The crystal prison in their minds
Hiding smiling sorrows
Defense of the indefensible
Premonition to disclose
To adore the living weapon
To kill the false idol
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out
[Solo]
Lights out
The innocent will bleed the crown
Bow down
A civil war about to break out
Profane is the name of God
For those in search of redemption
Spilling through the holes of wisdom
The living hands of doom
Lobotomy of souls
The empty ones are trustful
To hear the silence in the crowd
To seal the black lips of the immortal
Lights out, face down
You’ve seen the tombs on fire
Witness of the boiling blood
Lights out, bow down
The innocent will bleed the crown
Black out, meltdown
A civil war about to break out