Tetractys Swallow The Sun Lyrics
Swallow The Sun by TETRACTYS
Fresh blood, facing the sun
Fist you must learn to walk
Before you're ready to run
Attack, but learn to defend
And think before you act
If you ever hope to be back
And when you're left outside and roam
Pray that your mind is strong
Find a reason not to die
We'll be waiting back home
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Resent, conquer your thoughts
The hardest part's to
Jump in while you're still inbound
Blackout, make death your friend
But try to leave him there
When you're on your way out
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Breath fire
Embrace this holy pain
Feed from desire
Paint with dirt and shower in rain
Now be a martyr or god
But don't fear the spirits son
Tame all that scares you
Be ready to burn, or swallow the sun
Swallow the sun
Become the fire
Become the sun
Become the soil
In which our future we plant
Become the river
And then become the flood
Tame all that scares you
Be ready to burn, be ready to
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Breath fire
Embrace this holy pain
Feed from desire
Paint with dirt and shower in rain
Fist you must learn to walk
Before you're ready to run
Attack, but learn to defend
And think before you act
If you ever hope to be back
And when you're left outside and roam
Pray that your mind is strong
Find a reason not to die
We'll be waiting back home
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Resent, conquer your thoughts
The hardest part's to
Jump in while you're still inbound
Blackout, make death your friend
But try to leave him there
When you're on your way out
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Breath fire
Embrace this holy pain
Feed from desire
Paint with dirt and shower in rain
Now be a martyr or god
But don't fear the spirits son
Tame all that scares you
Be ready to burn, or swallow the sun
Swallow the sun
Become the fire
Become the sun
Become the soil
In which our future we plant
Become the river
And then become the flood
Tame all that scares you
Be ready to burn, be ready to
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Taste your blood
Breathe fire
Carve your way out with blood
Tame the cyclone
To find your soul buried in mud
Breath fire
Embrace this holy pain
Feed from desire
Paint with dirt and shower in rain