Song Lyrics
we should go on
Rapping at a frantic pace, the more it lingers
summon fire from dark
Unroll a scroll and leave them charred into coal, always coming up with a new rap
And swipe left and right quick as if i m bored of tinder, difficulty curves need a new graph, that dance in embers at camps
Tiger of mind and lion of heart, always coming up with a new rap
i m unkindled like they took away my ebook
Return to sender, you ll fall hard as if i ve kicked you down a set of stairs, prepare to enter a harmful world of embers
Accurately calibrated, summon fire from dark
To ignite the pyre, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart, always coming up with a new rap
Chilled fingers each rely on a spark, i don t mean to brag, always coming up with a new rap
Slashing a veritable path through the pantheon, molten pieces cast in a mold
I swing a broadsword at a lord of cinder, keep on the path to your goal Darkest, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
Muscle memory, i m just making up for what you lack Darkest, i ll incapacitate
how does he do that
Return to sender, then think ahead to the task
Correcting errors and vanquish terrors, that dance in embers at camps
summon fire from dark
Summon fire from dark, and all it takes is tinder to scorch a wall of timber
The wrath of a champion, and sores on fingers
Even the darkest souls, frothing with toxic
Catastrophic stuff, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart
And stab your face til it s as see-through as a sheet of acetate, yours is a damned disgrace Darkest, emancipate your plasma from its cells
Rapping at a frantic pace, tiger of mind and lion of heart Dan, chilled fingers each rely on a spark
i swing a broadsword at a lord of cinder
forget your christmas card
to ignite the pyre
Pray the church has got a strong spire, chained dance with a dancer s grace
It ll sting more than sticking splinters in your sphincter, i m just making up for what you lack Dan, ephemeral phantoms vanish as i replenish my flask
forget your christmas card
always coming up with a new rap
Though i know the gods have one desire, from the fire, to ignite the pyre
Difficulty curves need a new graph, curb their temper through the nerve endings to the nervous centre
There ll be more claret spilled than an awkward vintner s wares, to purify via shrines with a song of fire
Molten pieces cast in a mold, slashing a veritable path through the pantheon, i m just making up for what you lack
Are merely parts of a whole, then think ahead to the task, as a symbol of your sinful ways i hang you from a meat hook
any wretched urchin who is too determined to surrender
Prepare to enter a harmful world of embers, tiger of mind and lion of heart
even the darkest souls
to ignite the pyre
I balance chance and fate with a straight stance and gait, always coming up with a new rap Souls, pray the church has got a strong spire
stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart
the land of lothric is gothic
as a symbol of your sinful ways i hang you from a meat hook
Even the darkest souls, things have gone dire Bull, summon fire from dark
i m not pious
always coming up with a new rap
As a symbol of your sinful ways i hang you from a meat hook, i m not pious, stoke the ash for embers fore they pry them apart