The Gathering
Album: The First Contact War
By: Glorious Gunner
By: Glorious Gunner
Duration
4:05
Genres
Description
The second chapter of the concept. Mayor Osiris is taken out by his own people for being found for treason and buried by the chanting towns folk whom dig his grave with their bare hands.
Lyrics
The Gathering Dust settles upon the town, Osiris takes his throne. We can see that he now sees there's something taking hold. (There's something to behold.) Stabbing through his twisted lies we uncover the truth. Tear him down we'll take his crown a death under the moon. (That death is coming pretty soon.) - - - We are gathered here to commemorate and suffocate a memory out of our minds. We are gathered here - A man so tall now seems so small behind his bolted door. His heart now stalled, six feet he'll fall his bodies bleeding sore. (Escorted by his whore.) - - No use for a king to pray! God can't hear you where you lay! Seal your lips no more to say! We'll rejoice above your grave... LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES! - -
