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Machine Head Locust Lyrics

Last updated: 02/14/2012 10:00:00 AM

Sweet carress
Grazes my skin
It's loveless
These hooks sink in
Behind an angel's disguise
An insect preys
Mandibles cut like a knife
The reckoning.

[Pre-Chorus]
Forming clouds
Their shadow shrouds
Louder the tattered wings they sound
Descending

[Chorus]
Down they come
The swarm of locusts
Skies above converge to choke us
Feast of souls consume the harvest
Young and old, suffer unto the locust

Surrender
These veins of blood
Devourer
Nothing sacred
Strings for the marionettes
See how they dance
Upon the wings that begat
Our pestilence

Forming clouds
Their shadow shrouds
Louder the tattered wings they sound
Descending

Down they come
The swarm of locusts
Skies above converge to choke us
Feast of souls consume the harvest
Young and old, suffer unto the locust

Bleeding
From my eyes
This plague is sent to erase us
Bleeding
From inside
These vermin can't infiltrate us

Faith appears and holds a candle
Hark the angels sing

Forming clouds
Their shadow shrouds
Louder the tattered wings they sound
Tear the veil
The lies derail
Purity ever will prevail
Trumpets sound
The shattered crown
Halos of truth now they surround
The charade come down

Down they come
The swarm of locusts
Skies above converge to choke us
Feast of souls consume the harvest
Young and old, suffer unto the locust

Down they come
The swarm of locusts
Skies above converge to choke us
Feast of souls consume the harvest
Young and old, suffer unto the locust

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Thanks to Brandon S for submitting Locust Lyrics.



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what the fuck | Reviewer: Anonymous | 1/2/12

either you do not know english then i understand OR u listened to a shitty copy of the song OR and sorry if this is ignorant you get a fucking hard on from ruining the lyrics of a awesome song from a great band because almost everything you have is FUCKING wrong but I'll help out the chorus is :down they come the swarm of locust skies above converge to choke us feast of souls consume the harvest young and old suffer unto the locust