A-Z Lyrics Database
Welcome! Login | Register
Lyrics   »   S   »   Sabbat Lyrics   »   Horned Is The Hunter Lyrics

Sabbat - Horned Is The Hunter Lyrics

Font:      
Align:    
  • Alone he sits -
  • a vanquished Lord upon an oaken throne,
  • presiding o'er this conflict
  • that chills him to the bone,
  • for each tarnished blade that festers
  • is a thorn thrust in his side,
  • and His pain alone bears witness
  • to the folly of mankind.
  • What hope for a king with no kingdom to rule?
  • now his children desert him -
  • regard him a fool,
  • and are bonded to progress -
  • the plough and the scythe -
  • that lay waste and leave barren
  • what beauty survives
  • though legends of power and glory suffice -
  • for these 'latter-day-heroes'
  • who live out their lives,
  • chained by conformity shackled by greed -
  • and told to belive they don't want to be freed.
  • The enemy within us -
  • is well armed to spoil and rape,
  • and this mighty heart grows weaker with
  • each liberty they take,
  • so come ye from the shadows
  • do not tremble 'neath your beds,
  • at the mention of his name -
  • hold high your weary heads.
  • For in each delve and greenwood,
  • far wiser creatures play,
  • and in their veins and sinews,
  • live the Gods of yesterday.
  • Both wicked and lustful
  • this God's horny might,
  • He plays hide and seek
  • with the shadows of the night,
  • enthroned in high mountains -
  • nobility crowned with the wisdom of ages -
  • the forest his gown,
  • so nimble the fingers that pipe out the tune,
  • simple and pure is the song of the moon -
  • that echoes each evening the ritual performed,
  • a lament for a God to a Devil transformed.
  • Are there men among us
  • prepared to face the fight
  • who'll stand by their convictions
  • 'gainst overwhelming might,
  • so do not hide like cowards
  • and await the bitter end,
  • come take your courage in both hands
  • and join with me my friend.
  • For in each delve and greenwood,
  • far wiser creatures play,
  • and in their veins and sinews,
  • live the Gods of yesterday.
  • A God of mant faces
  • yet none of them are known
  • existing in all places at all times -
  • His glory shown in the majesty of nature,
  • let the Hymn to Pan be sung
  • for the myth is but a History Of A Time To Come.
  • (Repeat stanzas 2,3 & 4)
  • His name is eternal -
  • His power unknown,
  • the ruler paternal -
  • He watches alone,
  • as great cities tumble and empires fall,
  • admist this confusion the Hunter stands tall

  • Report error in lyric




    The Horned Is The Hunter lyrics by Sabbat is property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use only.
    Copyright © 2009-2026 Azlyricdb.com. All Rights Reserved | Privacy policy | Blog
    You are now viewing Sabbat Horned Is The Hunter Lyrics