Horns Of Hattin
Horns Of Hattin - Cypher King lyrics
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The Holy Land retreats in slumber A serpent coiled deep down under Unclean walls destroyed by imperial decree The Cypher King still beckoning Buried vaults of reckoning The palace rendered absolute in ascendancy Divine Is what they seek Unprecedented treasure Impregnable supremacy Knights Noble and supreme Undermine the Rock Rooting out the key Tunnelling their heretic path Through the davidian Temple Mount Chiselling through the Rock until its core is found In a heavy mallet stroke The spirits in the pits awoke The walls between the dark and light collapse, eleven souls ignite Divine Is what they seek Unprecedented treasure Impregnable supremacy Knights Noble and supreme Undermine the Rock Rooting out the key Hammering The stench of years of sweat Clamoring Their pains they now forget Bashing Against that hollow wall Smashing In empty space the pieces fall Shining from the dark within The sceptre of the Cypher King Summoned demons, Seraphim The Baphomet, Jesus severed head Absolute power Stunning wealth Puppet strings Pulled in stealth Sacerdotium Imperium From prosperity To treachery The Cypher King still beckoning Buried vaults of reckoning The palace rendered absolute in ascendancy Divine Is what they seek Unprecedented treasure Impregnable supremacy Knights Noble and supreme Undermine the Rock Rooting out the key