Hallowed be thy Omen

Lyrics by: Niklas Hult & Robin Vagh


Hallowed be thy Omen


When the stranger has no faith
He breeds religious fantasies

When the prior helps you pray

you will soon become the prey


When illusions turns to dust

Turn to him in despair


Hallowed be thy Omen
They´re the lords of the gate
Hallowed be thy Omen

They will judge they will break


When the stranger turns the leaf
He turn to me in belief
Cause all the signs that heaven shows

all are tales that you´ve been told


When Illusions turns to dust

Turn to him in despair


Hallowed be thy Omen

They´re the lords of the gate
Hallowed be thy Omen
they will judge they will break

Hallowed be thy Omen
They´re the lords of the gate
Hallowed be thy Omen
They will judge they will break


Hallowed be thy Omen
They´re the lords of the gate
Hallowed be thy Omen

We will never break

Hallowed be thy Omen
They´re the lords of the gate
Hallowed be thy Omen

We will never break


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