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Davidian
22
Metal
Davidian was released on June 25, 2021 by Snake Father as a part of the album Pathways of Corruption
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Release DateJune 25, 2021
LabelSnake Father
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM151

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snake Father
Snake Father
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Ramos
John Ramos
Songwriter

Lyrics

Causing misery with lecherous furvor.
You are the new convert.
Bend to thy will of the serpent's every word.
Your life started out as shit.
Now reborn as dirt.
Your rotting carcass will feed the worms.
Nourishing the seeds of evil,
With failed human concepts.
A divine corrupt,
Will toxify the seas from which we drink.
It's about time a true leader reclaims a seat at the throne.
Deciding on the fate of the meek.
Hail to the fucking king.
We are our own worst enemy.
We relish in our failures never wishing to succeed.
Our suffering has grown a following.
Misery loves company.
For the love of God,
Put us out of our fucking misery.
Death comes in threes.
So Behold the holy trinity.
Finally our prayers have been answered.
The dream of one last dawn has been satisfied.
Newfound meaning to our aimless lives
Throwing the children off the cliffs
We were born to die.
Only the vile will survive.
And when you die who gives a fuck?
There is no afterlife.
We are both the predator and the victim.
This is modern day cannibalism.
I've waited and waited and waited for this day to come.
I'll make a martyr out of everyone.
Ignorance is bliss.
Rest in filth and drown in piss.
Listen for the hiss.
The son has died now embrace darkness.
Know God know fear.
No God no fear.
Deathbringer,
Grant us our deathwish.
Deathbringer,
May all life cease to exist.
Deathbringer,
We find solace in eternal night.
Deathbringer,
Rejoice in the absence of light.
It's the year of the fucking Snake,
And no one is safe.
In my moment of sincerity,
We will show them our true identity.
Make them fucking pay.
Tremble in my presence.
Your time has come.
Clutching at your chest.
Embrace death.
Written by: John Ramos
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