Where Angels Go Demons Follow Lyrics
| Song | Where Angels Go Demons Follow |
| Artist | Spawn of Possession |
| Album | Incurso |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Welcome you fool of blunder, insert rite of nether dreams | |
| Sheep or leader, your worth equals filth | |
| I grant illusions of purging flesh no dog shall be spared | |
| Pollution | |
| I carry unsuspected | |
| Erupted sanity | |
| I hereby sell you reign | |
| Fallen figures on their knees cry sacrilegious | |
| Enticed by fruits of life as death was sent to collect | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wealth | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Fair angels demons follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fist | |
| Bereft of life indeed | |
| Ripe and sweet, birth out of grain | |
| Rotting meat all that remains, sin may bring relief | |
| Witness in awe the sight of celebration | |
| Plow through it all, find nothing but deception | |
| Leap into the furnace flames attack in numbers, let them stroke | |
| Sanctimony breeds here undisturbed for reasons, no one knows and no one will | |
| Darkness leads, eminent in gifts levitate and shifts | |
| Watched from below transformed and flawed | |
| No one’s left behind pain is here to stay these last of days | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Thief of them all portrayed as distant somber | |
| Hence they shall fall, provoked and in time to reap the call | |
| Fair angels demon follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fest | |
| All that’s left dies here with sorrow, where angels go demons follow | |
| Declining not shining deep is the pit where they all now sleep. |
| Welcome you fool of blunder, insert rite of nether dreams | |
| Sheep or leader, your worth equals filth | |
| I grant illusions of purging flesh no dog shall be spared | |
| Pollution | |
| I carry unsuspected | |
| Erupted sanity | |
| I hereby sell you reign | |
| Fallen figures on their knees cry sacrilegious | |
| Enticed by fruits of life as death was sent to collect | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wealth | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Fair angels demons follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fist | |
| Bereft of life indeed | |
| Ripe and sweet, birth out of grain | |
| Rotting meat all that remains, sin may bring relief | |
| Witness in awe the sight of celebration | |
| Plow through it all, find nothing but deception | |
| Leap into the furnace flames attack in numbers, let them stroke | |
| Sanctimony breeds here undisturbed for reasons, no one knows and no one will | |
| Darkness leads, eminent in gifts levitate and shifts | |
| Watched from below transformed and flawed | |
| No one' s left behind pain is here to stay these last of days | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Thief of them all portrayed as distant somber | |
| Hence they shall fall, provoked and in time to reap the call | |
| Fair angels demon follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fest | |
| All that' s left dies here with sorrow, where angels go demons follow | |
| Declining not shining deep is the pit where they all now sleep. |
| Welcome you fool of blunder, insert rite of nether dreams | |
| Sheep or leader, your worth equals filth | |
| I grant illusions of purging flesh no dog shall be spared | |
| Pollution | |
| I carry unsuspected | |
| Erupted sanity | |
| I hereby sell you reign | |
| Fallen figures on their knees cry sacrilegious | |
| Enticed by fruits of life as death was sent to collect | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wealth | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Fair angels demons follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fist | |
| Bereft of life indeed | |
| Ripe and sweet, birth out of grain | |
| Rotting meat all that remains, sin may bring relief | |
| Witness in awe the sight of celebration | |
| Plow through it all, find nothing but deception | |
| Leap into the furnace flames attack in numbers, let them stroke | |
| Sanctimony breeds here undisturbed for reasons, no one knows and no one will | |
| Darkness leads, eminent in gifts levitate and shifts | |
| Watched from below transformed and flawed | |
| No one' s left behind pain is here to stay these last of days | |
| Silent praying spreads through the air without response | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill | |
| Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight | |
| Storm of sick and wrath | |
| Thief of them all portrayed as distant somber | |
| Hence they shall fall, provoked and in time to reap the call | |
| Fair angels demon follow, where there is grace they shall nest | |
| To smear their loathing and put them to rest | |
| Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul | |
| Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fest | |
| All that' s left dies here with sorrow, where angels go demons follow | |
| Declining not shining deep is the pit where they all now sleep. |
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