Ways Of A Parasite Lyrics - Thyrfing

In the filth of your failure, still suppresive 

The overlord's standing supreme 

Wounded through time, still it's breeding 

Your beckon call ignored 

Not of the divine, still it's drinking your wine 

A parasites' vanquish in the light 

You are the well that waters his hatred 

Upon your sins he is feeding 

The sins you made 

when Adam got laid 

Your life is a bitch 

because Eve got paid 

...and the truth shall set you free... 

Liar 

This blade I give to thee 

I put my trust in you 

Deep in you 

May your blood keep it warm 

Liar 

The ways of the parasite 

not for your eyes to see 

As your icon withers 

Odin carries the prophecy 

Fire forever