"Cometh The Storm" lyrics - HIGH ON FIRE

No devil prepared my enemy
For this kind of storm
It's been foretold foreboding
As you sleep the plot as lest is born
No kings here
Queens lament why the drastic scourge
Was ever ever born
All call to war

All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the sword
All are lost in this war
No fools left punish the sworn

Oh salt of Earth we come to
Rape our mother fill her with our scorn
To leave her barren, like a harlot
Desecrated, leave her ripped and torn
No kings here
Queens lament why the drastic scourge
Was ever ever born
A holy war

All is lost in this war
No kings here, cometh the sword
All is lost in this war

No fools left, cometh the storm
All is lost in this war
No fools left, punish the sworn