The Scythe's Remorseless Swing

Lyrics for The Scythe's Remorseless Swing

Tenebrist, gashes to ashes Horologist, lust to dust Hacked in seconds, tooth by tooth Come stare into the void Condemned to one sequence See the ticking of skeletonized parts Rest in corpse and minute pieces Where only death is real They say You have all the time in the world But the world is not yours Once the hours seen inside shift away In the hourglass, as the sands of time The weeks, the hours, the minutes, the seconds Once you have, they are dropping like Once the hours seen inside shift away In the hourglass as the sands of time The years, the months, the days, the hours Are dropping like flies Death's clock dial Countdown! A rope pressing against your temple Totally calibrating, no escape The realization of the torment He's the grave wound inflictor Having daddy issues with father time Unrelenting chronology Rips in joy in the final life They say You have all the time in the world But the world does not belong to you Once the hours seen inside shift away In the hourglass as the sands of time The weeks, the hours, the minutes, the seconds Are quickly ticking by Once the hours seen inside shift away In the hourglass as the sands of time The years, the months, the days, the hours Are dropping like flies Tick tick tock Try to rewind the death clock The pendulating scythe remorseless Tick tick tock Try to rewind the death clock The pendulating scythe remorseless Tick tick tock Try to rewind the death clock The pendulating scythe remorseless Tick tick tock Try to unwind the death clock You do not possess the winding key Once the hours seen inside shift away In the hourglass as the sands of time The years, the months, the days, the hours Are dropping like flies Tick tick Tick tick tock