Ridden - Soul Harvest

Album : Ridden Year: 2017 Genre: Black Metal Country: USA Facebook : Bandcamp: Soundcloud: Metal Archives: Lyrics: Ripping my sword across the grasslands a spill of blood with every strike Quenching my thirst for the mortal man on a full moon bloody night Feeding time is here I need all the freshest flesh I can take Or I shall starve and my power drains out as I meet a terrible fate Time is of the essence until the moon is set this land will be a warfield of screams and hasty death Showing of power Man pays the toll I seek nourishment Feeding on their souls My immortality powered by enemies those who wish to see me and my kind wiped away from sea to sea Come to me my meekling prey No prisoners for me, no one to stay On your knees, just try to pray It will be to late youll have your life taken away I am the harvester bring me your soul this is my quest now pay the toll Out of body specimens brought to the vampiric farm Harvesting their energy for me and my night-walking flock No more reigning blood From a vampiric sky all mortals shall perish no souls left behind man for the taking not one life wasted something is burning and it smells like hatred I am the harvester bring me your soul this is my quest now pay the toll I have awakened from my tomb leading my children, sending man to his doom No prisoners are needed Soon your race will be defeated From our graves we rose to this world we have chose Locked out of the nether regions Stuck in human hunting season Come to me my meekling prey No prisoners for me, no one to stay On your knees, just try to pray It will be to late you’ll have your life taken away