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Tankard

Genres: Metal

Dark Exile Lyrics - Tankard

Soul after soul! My black wings cut the sky 

Hatred so old! My long teeth ripped flesh 

The corpses, I'll take them into my hall of bones 

The slaughtered, the entrails, the guts will be my throne 

Victims abound! Their wickness is my strength 

Red moon beyond! Straight from the underworld 

I'm creeping, the rain beats on rusty iron walls 

The foul stench of my mouth, the abject evil calls 

 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light 

 

Hymn of the damned! The fire burns the cries 

Realm of the dead! Welcome mortality 

My temple, unholy, the altar made of plagues 

Your crosses, just dripping, religion - sick and fake 

Hell ain't a dream! Hot pits and freezing cold 

Sin after sin! Your nightmare never ends 

That oily machinery, cooled by the human sweat 

I feed them with envy, the worms inside your head 

 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light 

 

Soul after soul! My black wings cut the sky 

Hatred so old! My long teeth ripped flesh 

The corpses, I'll take them into my hall of bones 

The slaughtered, the entrails, the guts will be my throne 

Victims abound! Their wickness is my strength 

Red moon beyond! Straight from the underworld 

I'm creeping, the rain beats on rusty iron walls 

The foul stench of my mouth, the abject evil calls 

 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light 

Dark light! Blood is the currency, and I'm the paradise 

The doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tight 

I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light