Perched on disciplines throne
Where feet crush the shoulders of lesser men
CHildren of scorn, grown to adorn
The fruits of a world wartorn
From the demons we've grown,
Into pillars to the unknown
Laid the beast to rest in his holy home
Time after time
Now I see through the smoke
Beyond the serpents touch it begins
Days spent hung at the end of the rope,
Seeds of abuse rise covered in sin
These eyes have open, now they smother the weakness
Conquered the world with the devil's mind, we'll keep it
The betrayer stands in the shadow of the throne
Disguised inception allows the weak to roam
Terraform all planes of thought
Dismantle the sentences
Force the weak to rot
Delve into the core of the mind
Slaughter the filth, leave the weak behind
Take this soul away
It has no place in me
Forced inside with every tome,
As lords we sit at disciplines throne
credits
from Discipline's Throne,
released November 14, 2015
Additional vocals Kyle Naum of Jagged Visions.
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023