Rumors Of War Lyrics - High On Fire

Howling tracks of Hell track coming, black storm on the rise 

They fill out temples with their lies 

The snakes come slithering 

Anarchy 

Chaotic hunters rise 

Spit in the evil eyes 

Stand our ground with hate and fury; fear that comes will die 

Our enemies have come to life 

A clashing comes, the haunting presence controlling all that breaths 

It's brought the world down to it knees 

Now they exalt the fiend 

Shotgun 

Your nightmare's not a dream 

They'll choke you and your screams 

Sacrificing sons and daughters, rolls the war machine 

The tyrant fills his destiny 

The hounds of hell are freed 

Desolate 

And with their bite, disease 

His evil never sleeps 

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