The Skies Are Blackened Not By Clouds, But Insects letra

Nails seem to rain from the sky.
A curse upon the common man.
To be chosen to disrupt this harmony.
An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and the hate driven.
A glimpse into the future.
Standing on the edge of the world that has now fallen to an abrupt disorganization.
Breathe in the blackened sky.
Feel as the insects fill your lungs.
Their reproduction.
Nails seem to rain from the sky.
A curse upon the common man.
To be chosen to disrupt this harmony.
An honor only to the spiteful.
To be chosen to reign, but reign I will.

Conducting From The Grave - Letras

• A Never Ending Search For Closure
• And Our War Will Dawn
• Burdens Of A Dying World
• Curse In The Twilight
• Eternally Gutted
• From Ruins We Rise
• Her Poisoned Tongues
• Hit The Lights (Armageddon's Here)
• Honor Guide Me!
• Improper Burial
• In Times Of Wars And Worries
• Into The Rabbit Hole
• Lycan
• Marching Towards Extinction
• Monster (part III)
• Nevermore
• Path Of A Traitor
• Revenants
• Signs
• The Calming Effect
• The Harvest
• The Rise
• The Skies Are Blackened Not By Clouds, But Insects
• The Tyrant's Throne
• Tyrant
• Unholiest Of Nightmares
• We Who Shall Conquer
• What Monsters We Have Become
• What Monsters We Have Become (part II)
• When Legends Become Dust
• When Two Blood Types Coalesce