Creation's Crowning Glory letra

Now stare beyond the abyss
Deep into the future's eyes
No scaldic verse will ever
Foretell our lingering demise
The soil suspires resigning
While I solemnly despise
And the copy of a fake oak's
Seed is gonna rise

Throughout the urban canyons
I will send my sonic waves
I call from concrete towers to
All yet unborn slaves
My mind is like a climber
Overgrowing iron gorges
Nerve codes like lianas
Entwine around the forges

So don't you bother
To call me brother
I'm not of your kin
I save my own skin

Just stand in file
Sick and vile
In concrete cells
Where no life dwells

Again I whisper
In the ear of the blind
There's no loophole,
The myth must rewind
Each step is fated
This doom bound am I
The well is dried up
And the hostage will die

Through the ironwood a blight I waft
Necropolitans awake by my draft
Out of scorched earth a giant I craft

Into each crevice life I will graft
An organic form of life I draft
Out of scorched earth a god I craft

Kromlek - Letras

• Ad Rvbiconem
• Angrlióð
• Bastion
• Creation's Crowning Glory
• Folkthing
• Grim Omens
• Harvest
• Herjan
• KromleK
• Mantikor
• Metropolitan Roots
• Moritvrvs Immortalis
• Nar Tiden Vissnar
• Nekropolis' Fall
• Ode An Den Feuergott
• Strandhagg I - Approaching Longboats
• Strandhagg II - Wave Bound
• Strandhagg III - Landing
• Svartmetall
• The Cocoon
• Träskens Näve