Acolyte March
Project 86 * Track #3 On Knives to the Future
Acolyte March Lyrics
Hand over your city to me
I am the name of all you profane, drop the gates!
Drop the gates!
As your culture's erased from history
Rain on the towers and slay all the living
And blaze the embankments and raze every suburb
Your city belongs to me, you will see
You will see!
We stalk with the ark as our shield
Your lifespan extends to seven days
Oh Jericho laid to waste!
Oh Jericho laid to waste!
You'll face the fire for your unbelief
Rain on the towers and slay all the living
And blaze the embankments and raze every suburb
Your city belongs to me, you will see
You will see!
Your walls are a case of a tomb from a womb
Of an unholy union that sentenced you
You will see, you will see
Your end is at your gates
Rain on the towers and slay all the living
And blaze the embankments and raze every suburb
Your city belongs to me, you will see
You will see!
Rain on the towers and slay all the living
And blaze the embankments and raze every suburb
Your city belongs to me, you will see
You will see!
Your city belongs to me!
Your city belongs to me!
Your city belongs to me!
Your city belongs to me!