High on Fire - The Falconist Lyrics
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The Falconist
The Falconist Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Falconist By High on Fire?
The great awakening and I don't feel better
Some of us take the pain And the monsters are real I could lie but its hunting us As the fates draw nearer We foresee the absolute And the jackal is here You can see me flying above the rift Watch me diving, play the risks I could see a long way off Like a lighthouse keeper The insane and the somber crowd When doom whispers here Hunter from a slight of wing I'm a run kill catcher Saw things from a hawk eye view Falls a prophet of flight You can see me flying above the rift Watch me diving, play the risks You can see me flying Watch me diving From the wrist, the Falconist A kill to make the day Got a monsters feather Think your gonna take me down I'll win this for real Having been on the higher ground a And I shoot from the lever I'm a bird of prey And your kill in my eye You can see me flying above the rift Watch me diving, play the risks You can see me flying Watch me diving From the wrist, the Falconist Hooded raptors Bow from perch to Earth Creance kept val chatri viced Alright The great awakening and I don't feel better Some of us take the pain And the monsters are real You can see me flying above the rift Watch me diving, play the risks You can see me flying Watch me diving From the wrist, the Falconist We've lived a thousand years And death had left alone The Ḥashshāshīn's fate is forged On deeds of golden thrones |
Who Wrote The Falconist By High on Fire?
Desmond Wayne Kensel, Jeff Paul Matz, Matthew Lance Pike
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