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    "The Burning Season" Lyrics


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    Bring the women
    And children before me
    Let us make rivers of their blood
    Bleed for me I wish it so
    And streams shall meet such rivers
    And seaward they shall flow

    See the shoreline scattered
    With their precious skulls
    See the tide come in
    As blood to meet their bone
    A grotesque promise
    Beneath a crimson sky a seasons birth

    We'll drown the newborn like unwanted dogs
    And condemn them to their desperate gods
    We'll take a needle, to the arm of the world
    For it is our season

    We'll burn the temples, of the righteous
    Rend them as ashes, to the four winds
    As ashes to the four winds
    The winds of a new season

    "All is all for the taking, to Rise Phoenix like from the Ashes
    A twisted and revelatory dream of the new Aeon"
    This song was submitted on November 25th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Alan Averill, Ciaran Williams, Paul Gawley, Simon O'leary.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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