The Whip Lyrics

Album: Monument

Razor to tongue

Blistering Sun

Breathing the dust

Of the seasons

Master of none

Shielded from lust

Race for the blood

Of the henchmen

Send them back from whence they came

Whip in tow

Sharp in the air

Crack on the necks

Of betrayers

Who are they now?

Cowards laid waste

Leaving their vessels

For the vultures