"Power Through Terror" lyrics
"Power Through Terror"
Power through terror
Let the dagger dig
Dig into the palm
Bleed and wash away the familiar sin
Humanity is simply a pawn
In the poison design we're trapped in
Pathways to eternal salvation
Beyond the sun, it burns you alive
Ritualistic sacrifice
Drink from the chalice, give in to your vice
Power through terror
Your master has spoken
Power through terror
Oaths that can never be broken
Let the dagger dig
Dig into the palm
Hallow ground they kill to protect
Shivering skin soaked in the blood
Your innocence (Your innocence)
Manipulated
Ritualistic sacrifice
Drink from the chalice, give in to your vice
Power through terror
Your master has spoken
Power through terror
Oaths that can never be broken
Ritualistic sacrifice
Death is the ultimate price
Climb the ladder built from our bones
Empty skies swallow your soul
Power through terror
Your master has spoken
Power through terror
Oaths that can never be broken
Power through terror
Power through terror
Writer(s): William Scott Putney, Joey Perron, Ethan Harrison, Davier Ortega, Niko Gasparrini
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- Great American Ghost Lyrics
album:
"Power Through Terror" (2020)
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