All leashs are gnawed
All curses primed
All targets are revealed
The hammer's brought
To nether hights
To give the anvil a proper kiss
Fenrir runs free
Towards that cannot be
Forgiven
The jaws
Are closing
Thy guts
My glory
Hands are trembling
From recoil
Gaze at the truth
Through the clarion hole
There's no point in looking back
For everything is in the way
The jaws
Are closing
Thy guts
My glory
Hands are trembling
From recoil
Gaze at the truth
Through the clarion hole
The cause is always just…
Rest assured
That nothing could survive this
That nothing could endure me
Crushed beneath my heels
Would be dearly missed
The cause is always just
Another word for a primal need
The true messiah never cums
And he is deaf to those who plead
Hands are trembling
From recoil
Gaze at the truth
Through the clarion hole