Talon's Grasp

Front Line Assembly · Other Songs - Front Line Assembly

in talon's grasp



a serpent coiled



the curse of crow



in accent hoarse



drawn to despair



orchard of bone



doomed to endure



the woven word



all ears incline



dread me inspire



eternal fire



that inward burns



dare we descend?



this drama dire



these cursed words



of labored phrase



immersed in verse



so fate decrees



eternal flame



we ever reign



in tempest torn



the stress of storm



with horns of scorn



the black air scourged