Beware the steps you trod
Out here we have no God
We take the ones we like
Each snare is set to strike
Give respect, Bow down
Your allegiance, Bow
The limbs of helpless souls
Will never fill these holes
The fear in their eyes as they're torn apart
Will never fill this void in my heart
Tear them apart
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Hang the captives high
Destruction is a friend of mine
Her presence is a warning sign
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Extinction, a companionship
He will never loose his grip
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Skinning the corpses alive
Paradox Rift - ENSNARED Lyrics
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Beware the steps you trod
Out here we have no God
We take the ones we like
Each snare is set to strike
Give respect, Bow down
Your allegiance, Bow
The limbs of helpless souls
Will never fill these holes
The fear in their eyes as they're torn apart
Will never fill this void in my heart
Tear them apart
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Hang the captives high
Destruction is a friend of mine
Her presence is a warning sign
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Extinction, a companionship
He will never loose his grip
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Skinning the corpses alive
Out here we have no God
We take the ones we like
Each snare is set to strike
Give respect, Bow down
Your allegiance, Bow
The limbs of helpless souls
Will never fill these holes
The fear in their eyes as they're torn apart
Will never fill this void in my heart
Tear them apart
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Hang the captives high
Destruction is a friend of mine
Her presence is a warning sign
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Extinction, a companionship
He will never loose his grip
A knot that you can't untie
A bond until the day we die
Their cries echo through the woods
Prepare the torches, the robes and the hoods
The trees of the forest are on our side
The nooses are hanging our prisoners high
Skinning the corpses alive
Writer: Luke Weeks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid