DevilDriver - The Axe Shall Fall Lyrics

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The Axe Shall Fall

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What Are The Lyrics For The Axe Shall Fall By DevilDriver?
This abomination
Won't see the end of days Sit throne of lies, torn By the voice on high Death was only a dream Not devastating disaster The rights of passage The past that we can't alter F*ck you, you And the horse that you rode in on Just sit there And be silent as the grave You've come out this time Smelling just like roses I sit there, watch while I drink my wine The weight of your sins And the evil beneath us Will surely drag you down The axe shall fall On the one-winged angel Breaking the spell Would you break this fall? For he, who sins against his kind The axe shall fall Alright, alright With a hollow heart and hollow eyes I cry from your cross, serpents in disguise Hearts of distrust is what he's despised I sit there, watch while I drink my wine The weight of your sins And the evil beneath us Will surely drag you down The axe shall fall On the one-winged angel Breaking the spell Would you break this fall? For he, who sins against his kind The axe shall fall Alright, alright The axe shall fall On the one-winged angel tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight |
Who Wrote The Axe Shall Fall By DevilDriver?
Bradley James Fafara, Jeffrey Kendrick, John Boecklin, Jon Miller, Michael Spreitzer, Bradley Fafara
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What's The Duration Of The The Axe Shall Fall By DevilDriver?The duration of The Axe Shall Fall is 5:17 minutes and seconds. |
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