Lyrics
This is the end of everything
A degenerate culture's elegy
Now the reaper is waiting at the door
Drunk on our blood and craving more
This is the sound of a thousand holy feet
Treading on a soon forgotten grave
This is a life-long declaration of war,
No sacrifice in vain
Let them remember the name
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
Witness the end of apathy
We have embraced our suffering
Will the pain illuminate our fall?
Or will we see the blame at all?
This is the sound of a thousand holy feet
Treading on a soon forgotten grave
This is a life-long declaration of war,
No sacrifice in vain
Let them remember the name
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
No compromise to end
We'll wash the blood off from our hands and fight again
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
Remember the name
A degenerate culture's elegy
Now the reaper is waiting at the door
Drunk on our blood and craving more
This is the sound of a thousand holy feet
Treading on a soon forgotten grave
This is a life-long declaration of war,
No sacrifice in vain
Let them remember the name
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
Witness the end of apathy
We have embraced our suffering
Will the pain illuminate our fall?
Or will we see the blame at all?
This is the sound of a thousand holy feet
Treading on a soon forgotten grave
This is a life-long declaration of war,
No sacrifice in vain
Let them remember the name
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
No compromise to end
We'll wash the blood off from our hands and fight again
Feels like we've run out of air
They tear the breath out from our lungs
And we don't care
Feels like we've run out of air
Damnation passed down to our sons
And we don't care
Remember the name
About the Band
Demon HunterSince 2002, Demon Hunter has redefined modern metal by balancing transcendental melodies with a dense and challenging sound. More than just a band, the group has built a global community that uses their music as anthems of empowerment and resilience. With lyrics that explore the duality between grief and hope, their work serves as a sanctuary for those seeking depth and truth in an often cold world.
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