THE BEAST

"All is Violence", taken from the album "Kindred: Act I", available now. ORDER NOW: https://redcain.bandcamp.com/album/kindred-act-i Add us to your Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/artist/07VQ3HAcfAC14FLhscq3hm Bandcamp: https://redcain.bandcamp.com/ Get in touch via Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/redcainofficial/ Check us out on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/redcainarmy/ Art by Igor Zayarny (@Yasherets) Video by Stereo 27 Photography by Quay Evano _________________________________________________________________ LYRICS Велес, отче наш Гремят во Сварге синей твой меч и щит Накали наши копья огнём твоим Дай сил к рассвету There will be time Where is the enemy I crave? Morana calls the night And all the fires The horsemen roam The seeds of war are sown And never far away The hounds that lick the blood of men are howling Fire Fire Fire Reload Fire Fire Fire I rise on the egos of lesser men On broken bones my throne stands On top of your cities my banner waves I’m hauling behind me forgotten graves I sit in the back of your limousine I smile at you from your phone screen You’ll look for me in a stranger’s eyes And whispers of lovers, and children, and wives And when the last bullet its deathsong sings So eloquent, the last word of kings So all this is violence So all this is night It’s slave design Desen-desen-desensitized So all this is violence And so we justify These empty cradles And these empty, empty eyes Fire Fire Fire Reload Fire Fire Fire Down, down, I’m cast aside Flatlining from the wicked lies Deputized to compromise I am who I am who I am who I am who I am Synthetic predator harvesting souls Four rusted horses taking control In this savage garden you kill or you fall There is no god, no no no no no Fade away Never see that final winter Fall asleep Wash away the sin We are prey Someday we will see behind the crown All is violence All is night Slave design Desensitized So all this is violence So all this is night It’s slave design Desen-desen-desensitized So all this is violence And so we justify These empty cradles And these empty, empty eyes So all this is violence And so we justify These empty cradles And these empty, empty eyes So all this is violence