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Wyllt Lyrics

Black Math Horseman - Wyllt cover art


TypeStudio Full-length
GenresAtmospheric Doom Metal
Album rating :  40 / 100
Votes :  1
Lyrics > B > Black Math Horseman Lyrics (6) > Wyllt Lyrics (6)
Submitted by level 17 Besi Karat (2015-02-04)
1. Tyrant (4:37)
He walks in circles
His Brow is furrowed
He speaks with shadows
His tongue full of ghosts
Pale hearts will follow
They march they hallow
His face a symbol
He feigns a sorrow
2. Deerslayer (5:59)
Followed a man into dark tall trees
Softly he spoke
All the birds watching
Last breath is lost
Falling leaves and lust
My love for the pure white dove in dust
And now my home has become a grove
My name is gone
I've become unknown
I can still hear them moan
One for flesh one for bone
Wearing black and white robes
build the walls burn the grove
3. A Barren Cause (5:54)
Order of the dream
Man and destiny
I do not believe modern man is free
All the land is lost by hand and cross
The sand and rocks all can be bought
A book of laws
A man who fought
A war of gods will be forgotten
4. Origin of Savagery (3:14)
Go to the dark earth before man could see his worth
Go to the first birth
We came from the same dirt
From animal blood
The breath of a human son
Still is the man's tongue
The heart floods
Rivers run
Kill or become prey
So man is his own slave
Kill or become prey
So man is his own slave
5. Torment of the Metals (7:04)
Bound to the ash of doves
It's all white and gray
Hail to the flame and flood
Wash these limbs away
Take from the rising sun
Where four flowers lay
Until the work is done no man can be great
Ash from the grave
Ash from the grave buried deep
An ancient man who sleeps
Holds the truth that a shadow is a god that is lit from below the sun
6. Bird of All Faiths and None / Bell from Madrone (11:07)
Falling pastoral sun
Stole your name
Gave you blood
Rising up from the dust
Man unveils a new son
I'm following no one
No one man is god's son
I'm following no one
No one man is god's son
Don't you know the armor of saints was forged by a man
By torture and rape?
Your war is for power
Your lord I'll devour

End this empire with hail and fire
Locust and flies swallowed my light
I can't divide the day from night
Formless divide
Closed my eyes
Blacker still than life
Beneath the tree I will dwell
Ancient seed of belief
Bell from madrone
Under snow
A circle of stone
Bury the saint where he stands
Take up the heart of a man
Let the stone fall from your hand
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