Summon The Hounds Lyrics - Singles - Job For A Cowboy

Summon the servants that are chained at the throat 

By a tarnished chain only devoted to their prosperous fathers 

A grip so tight it bruises the neck 

When the beast exhales the horrors that settle internally 

Galloping toward immoral intent with the set bounties 

On the heads of the righteous the dismantled bodies 

Given back for validation and gratuity to amuse the gods of fortune 

The itching appetite grows as these hounds 

Unearth the leaders and thieve on the lives of the weak beneath them 

Summon the servants that are chained at the throat 

By a tarnished chain only devoted to their prosperous fathers 

Aggravation dissolves into a joyous laughter 

As the oppressors loan vows 

To benefit the wealthy and cast down the frail 

Hero slaughtered in vain 

Assassinations of demigods in secrecy 

A never ending pattern to cast down the frail and throne the elite 

Summon the servants that are chained at the throat 

By a tarnished chain only devoted to their prosperous fathers 

A grip so tight it bruises the neck 

On the heads of the righteous the dismantled bodies 

Given back for validation and gratuity to amuse the gods of fortune 

The itching appetite grows as these hounds 

When the beast exhales the horrors that settle internally 

Galloping toward immoral intent with the set bounties 

On the heads of the righteous the dismantled bodies 

Given back for validation and gratuity 

To amuse the gods of fortune 

The itching appetite grows as these hounds 

Unearth the leaders 

Hero slaughtered in vain 

Assassinations of demigods in secrecy 

A never ending pattern to cast down the frail and throne the elite 

And throne the elite