Our first perversion When the will of man Buckled under the weight of a serpent Testament to a broken sky Tears fall from the heavens upon ambivalence Twisting intent Caustic putrescence Words are spewed out like cancerous bile Burning away like acid on flesh A collective dream of perdition Unconscious or not has come to pass Without remorse This is what you wanted It dies at the foot of decision Feigning regret an outstretched hand Offered redemption but you turned the other way When humanity requires judgment None is left As we wait for the day The ground opens up and swallows us all Waiting for the day traditions fall Visage of man rejects all that's left Funeral pyre fed by contemptTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
