High On Fire Rumors Of War Lyrics

Rumors Of War Lyrics

howling tracks of hell they're coming, black storm on the rise

they fill
our temples with their lies

the snakes come slithering

anarchy

chaotic hunters rise

spit in their evil eyes

stand our ground
with hate and fury; fear that comes will die

our enemies have come to
life

now they exalt the fiend 

shotgun

your nightmare's not a
dream

they'll choke you and your screams

a clashing comes, the
haunting presence controlling all that breaths

it's brought the world
down to its knees

the hounds of hell are freed

desolate

and
with their bite, disease

his evil never sleep

they'll choke you and
your screams

sacrificing sons and daughters, rolls the war machine

the tyrant fills his destiny

the snakes come slithering

anarchy


chaotic hunters rise 

spit in their evil eyes