The Silent Howling - Sinister

A vision of power, confirmed by lunacy

Driven by anger, no signs of secrecy

Rely on what they want or what has not been seen

A future so desperate, untold yet still to be

For the blood on my hands, riders of death

Rely on what they want or what has not been seen

A contract of power, deformed by purity

Perfume of hatred, dismal atmosphere

I am what is left of it, I am their history

A future so desperate, untold yet still to be

For the blood on my hands, riders of death

Rely on what they want or what has not been seen

The silent howling, provoked conspiracy, malicious vagrancy

The silent howling, it has not yet been done

Scraping the flesh of nature, for this has not been told

Scraping the flesh of nature, for this has not been told

Scraping the flesh of nature, for this has not been told

Scraping the flesh of nature, artificial empathy

Beast of burden, for this has not been told

Mandate of violence, for this has not been told

Cruelty of art, for this has not been told

Malicious deformity

Path of no return, together as one

Crusader of the realm to where the demon has won

Path of no return, together as one

Crusader of the realm to where the demon has won

The silent howling… the silent howling… the silent howling…

Path of no return, together as one

Crusader of the realm to where the demon has won

Path of no return, together as one

Crusader of the realm to where the demon has won

A vision of power, confirmed by lunacy

Driven by anger, no signs of secrecy

Rely on what they want or what has not been seen

A future so desperate, untold yet still to be