shal be taken by my hands I'll tear the pulsing bag of shit from your chest and burn it before your eyes Upon your grave I shall stand as a monument
since the dawn of time it?s been told that the path of the righteous will lead us to glory and through our convictions we?re born anew with the blood
shall be opened revealing truth in your lies holding you down by the weights of your falseness, for all to see as they rip the bowels out from your mouth
among us see this plague manifest from your scorn and the echoes from revenants of your horror's past shall torment your mind see hallow ties to a world, build from
mindless Revenants I summon thee to gorge upon the helpless, the docile and frail Tear their worthless eyes from their heads and swill from their slitted
what yearns for flesh suspended consciousness reviled Such bitterness at rest will have you clasping for cherished light that has been smothered By the hands of fiends Lungs collapse from
And the time shall come to pass when we're no longer given breath and then nothing shall see what monsters we have become
The endless battle wages for our minds but we will win the fight, for we shall not be broken. Every instance of struggle through time is just a test
A blackened night has cast its shadow upon the skies not a sound to be heard from where the buried bodies hide ceased from flowing are the rivers that
gloom And there he howls with an unearthly wail that shakes me I sit and try to gasp for air, my chest is tight from apprehension From this beast that
