Dalszövegek
Horn Of The Rhino Weight Of Coronation

Awake in the mud, one with the ground Ancient hunger, cold fire burns Silent dragging, wet death awaits Watch the grotesque opening its gates Swamp

Face down Ashame and bow No more games Dead playground Almost dead In the road to the throne Trees singing To the long shadow of the cross Bleeding

coronation's on the floor Horns covered with blood Useless martyrs bear the flag Let the horses drown in the swamp The horizon it's almost here The crown's weight

Wake the devil Hymns of failure With forgotten names Born with a mark In the forehead No saviours no saints To take the whip away The time has come

coronation's on the floor Horns covered with blood Useless martyrs bear the flag Let the horses drown in the swamp The horizon it's almost here The crown's weight