All Glory to the Victor

All Glory to the Victor Lyrics Meanings
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All Glory to the Victor Lyrics

Bring forth the traitors and hang them all high
With wide-open eyes they witness their life
Fading! Into nothingness
The blackest of voids awaits them at the end
Let them all see
Truly horrific
Let them all bleed
Thrust a knife to their spleens
Let them all burn
Scattered ashes to the wind
Their corpses a feast on which the vultures do feed
How cruel a world, how cruel a man
Your curses fall upon deaf ears my friends
Behold your women, mothers and young
Raped in shackles by their own sons
Rumors
Of my cruelty
Will soar
Through the lands
All glory to the victor
Rumors
Of my loyalty
To the beast of hell
All glory to the victor
When the fog settles down in the abyss
It graces the men with a solemn last kiss
Their bodies to rest in open display
Each man is marred by the knife and the blade
How cruel a world, how cruel a man
Your curses fall upon deaf ears my friends
How repugnant the smell, how horrid the sight
Of a village deserted and stricken of life
Rumors
Of my cruelty
Will soar
Through the lands
All glory to the victor
Rumors
Of my loyalty
To the beast of hell
All glory to the victor
No mere mortal
Can describe
The darkness
That lays behind
The gates of hell hath opened
The wails
Of broken men
Fills the air
Sickening with every breath
The dragon will feed again
Again

Bring forth the traitors and hang them all high
With wide-open eyes they witness their life
Fading! Into nothingness
The blackest of voids awaits them at the end
Let them all see
Truly horrific
Let them all bleed
Thrust a knife to their spleens
Let them all burn
Scattered ashes to the wind
Their corpses a feast on which the vultures do feed
How cruel a world, how cruel a man
Your curses fall upon deaf ears my friends
Behold your women, mothers and young
Raped in shackles by their own sons
Rumors
Of my cruelty
Will soar
Through the lands
All glory to the victor
Rumors
Of my loyalty
To the beast of hell
All glory to the victor
When the fog settles down in the abyss
It graces the men with a solemn last kiss
Their bodies to rest in open display
Each man is marred by the knife and the blade
How cruel a world, how cruel a man
Your curses fall upon deaf ears my friends
How repugnant the smell, how horrid the sight
Of a village deserted and stricken of life
Rumors
Of my cruelty
Will soar
Through the lands
All glory to the victor
Rumors
Of my loyalty
To the beast of hell
All glory to the victor
No mere mortal
Can describe
The darkness
That lays behind
The gates of hell hath opened
The wails
Of broken men
Fills the air
Sickening with every breath
The dragon will feed again
Again

Writer(s): Jonathan Briné
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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