Lyrics Gospel of the Horns

Gospel of the Horns

Death Sentence

Contorted, face of deceit, bound and forsaken...

Fearful tales from a soul

Tempted in slumber

A puppet, dancing to tunes

Nightmares, bring them to wake

A dagger ready to bare, inflict the fear, a trembling sensation

Like moths to a flame, instant delusion, the memory escapes

But the verdict draws near

Hear the cry

DEATH SENTENCE

DEATH, DEATH

DEATH SENTENCE

The winter storm, gleams of ice,

It shatters the mind of man

Bound by the hands of fate never to forgive,

Never to relinquish

Hear the cry

DEATH SENTENCE

DEATH, DEATH

YOUR DEATH SENTENCE

THRASH!

Nothing remains

Nothing, NOTHING REMAINS!

Dark visions still haunting

Spirits soon appear

Watching and waiting

Terror draws near

Futile pleas for mercy are drowned in the seas of vengeance,

Protected by reality no more!

Bow down to your master!