Letra de The Sound, The Flood, The Hour

God give me strength, you know I need it
Say "Submit to me!" And I'll concede
And when the crow rusts, water will follow in combust
The veins of pride pump strong with the the blood of scarecrows
A cavity so fills, a likened tar is the stain of poisoned arrows
Straight through the soul of man
God remind these people of what their in
God give me strength you know i need it
Pray for mercy
So beg the pedestal to shine between each shoulder blade
And slip a card of arrogant remains
The mark of a titan bore silver, belted, strained the neck
And made us giants but we stand as nothing but crumbling stones
The seventh circle is well reserved
For those who falsified God's words
Fall to your knees
So beg
Pray for mercy
In the eve of the hour all will beg
And pray for mercy
So wave the banner high
Nigh is the hour of the flood
Pray, tell the tale of your pride and may we drown in our blood
Safeguard and hold fast the pages
That save us from a temperament of void
To only you, oh Holy One, I submit my voice
God give me strength, you know I need it
Up to your neck in timeless, mindless, sightless, blind confided
Blight of the wired shine of pride
You barely breathe
With the glare of certain death
Ticking and emitting the sound, the flood, the hour
Take a second and beg, pray for mercy
So fall to your knees and pray for mercy
Fall to your knees and pray for mercy