CULT OF LUNA


I: The Weapon Lyrics

This is the final moments of our last days.
Release and cease, beating yourself into submission.

With poisoned blood, the demon speaks;
See how the wolves devour the weak.
They will not inherit.
Eyes closed but forced open. Bodies shaken awake.
Inhale and cease, beating yourself into submission.

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Songwriter(s): Thomas Carl Chaminda Hedlund, Andreas Johansson, Magnus Lindberg, Erik Olofsson, Fredrik Kihlberg, Anders Teglund, Johannes Persson
Record Label(s): 2012 Density Records Workhorsemusic Group
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