Children Of The Electric Currency Lyrics - Singles - Rifflord

Fed by waves 

the children dance 

atop the mountain high 

the wizzard speaks 

in tones and hymns 

as the electric hawk cries 

the children mourn 

for corruption is born 

atop the mountain high 

imposing judgement 

the bishops descent 

preaching the end is nigh 

heavy riders of the storm 

through blackened night 

through the haze 

of smoke and riff 

they ride to fight 

with blackend hearts 

and heavy swords 

they travel north 

demanding priest and lords 

bring the bishop forth 

golgothan axe of sharpened 

bone and steel beheading 

priests and guards 

of the cathedral 

they ride to fight 

thunder in the night 

electrical impedence 

swinging the axe of divination 

golgothan mounts the percheron 

at the bishops invocaiton 

beheading nephilims they ascends 

to the cathedral walls 

they strum the riffs 

of both gods and myths 

watching the bishop fall