As from Brazen Trumpets - Holding Sand

As from Brazen Trumpets Lyrics

First came a sound, as from brazen trumpets
And we’re stacking up the skulls and the ribs
And we’ll pray so hard for the dead men to live
I’m gonna die on my throne
I tried my best to set it all and start to breathe
But I can’t keep away from the casualties
It never stops
Declare the war, sound the brazen trumpets
Disguise your scars, kiss your mother goodbye
And we’ll fight our ghosts, like they’re maggots on a cut
I’m gonna die on my throne
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Lyrics submitted by clemh.