album cover
False Prophet
20
Metal
Utwór False Prophet został wydany 26 marca 2021 przez Devil Head Records jako część albumu 3.6.2.4
album cover
Album3.6.2.4
Data wydania26 marca 2021
WytwórniaDevil Head Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM130

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colin Parks
Colin Parks
Electric Guitar
Phil Primmer
Phil Primmer
Lead Vocals
Dex Jezierski
Dex Jezierski
Electric Guitar
Al Todd
Al Todd
Bass Guitar
Rob Garner
Rob Garner
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Parks
Colin Parks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghosts Of Atlantis
Ghosts Of Atlantis
Producer
James Stephenson
James Stephenson
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
It cuts through the wind like a serpent's black tongue
Words of true malice, masquerade hope for none
The whispers of lies yet beckon your name
Carried on tales for the prophet's foul gain
The liar, the preacher, he instils his hate
This tale of illusion determines their fate
[Verse 2]
He'll twist and construe to the congregation's delight
Whispers of hatred spread wings and take flight
[Verse 3]
He enchants and bewilders the weak of the mind
Controls and enables new hope for the blind
His followers listen like cattle enslaved
Blind with belief, falling into their grave
[Verse 4]
Take my hand, child, and I will lead you to this sacred place
Away from the gods and away from the truth
The scriptures will decide your fate
[Verse 5]
Turn the page of the prophecy
Another tale from the prophet false
Another chapter void of hope
Relinquish the prophet false
[Verse 6]
The castle, it sits on the mountain afar
The innocent stripped in the king's abattoir
The rumours they soar through the night of the deed
When king would rip flesh and fulfill all his needs
Lies of the crown, they now circle as truth
All sense of reason discarded aloof
[Verse 7]
He'll twist and construe to the congregation's delight
Whispers of hatred spread wings and take flight
[Verse 8]
He enchants and bewilders the weak of the mind
Controls and enables new hope for the blind
His followers listen like cattle enslaved
Blind with belief, falling into the grave
[Verse 9]
We walked through valleys of fire to where it begins
Unleashed from the dark
And as the waves become higher, drink from the cup
Unleashed from the dark
[Verse 10]
Take my hand, child, and I will lead you to this sacred place
Away from the gods and away from the truth
The scriptures will decide your fate
[Verse 11]
Turn the page of the prophecy
Another tale from the prophet false
Another chapter void of hope
Relinquish the prophet false
[Verse 12]
Rip down this sermon's illusion of hope
No more words from the prophet false
Carve out its tongue and replace with stone
No more words from the prophet false
Written by: Colin Parks
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...