Grabbed him by the throat, Ripped out his tongue While his colleagues sit Bound and gagged in their own making
Their low grunts and muffled words Echo pleas of mercy Through a hollow mind Attached to a callused soul Pursuing disastrous designs
I am here to present to you An ugly piece of truth Your lives have been fantastic, Now its time you've been removed Distasteful to say the least, Swine upon the throne At last, I’ve been waiting for this moment When I would have you all within my grasp, Where unfulfilled fantasies will manifest
As he peels away their fingernails, He starts to laugh Then with a menacing display, He spoke aloud
Nothing short of the voice of god Can save you now And the rest of you shall follow
Stainless fangs will lick Crimson tears from your cheeks One by one he dissects slowly
Such attention to detail, A prosperous future to jade Terror emitting from his pores Hysterical and lost Inside his fascinations
Are you not entertained? Are those wounds suffocating your lungs? As the last of your vile pack of rats, I will show you your true desolation
Come with me Into the lake of oblivion Take a drink from this chalice of demise, You gluttonous slave
Praising your numbers Gloating about the threads within your sheets On your jewel encrusted magic carpet ride You’re the finest cut of all the meats
But behold a true sight of greatness Cloaked and cold in his ominous approach Shadows gather and merge within his wake Where the light of day will never shine again
Something's awry Proceeding with the final steps Of his elaborate operation He’s distracted by the faintest sound A voice of some sort Or more of a whisper He cannot locate the sound
In a frantic he turns the room to ruin Collapsed under psychosis Then the whisper demands with authority, “Rise!”
Behold! In your vacuous vessel you have lost the soul That identifies with anything you have ever known Only echoes in you now. The ultimate defect has been realized
Unleashed upon the world, Blocked is the way of your return You’ve committed to this disaster And a grave path you’ve earned
You forfeit your life unto me And in my chains is where you’ll stay As a slave to every horror known to man
Every night the same dream, Different faces but the same conclusion I’m infused with lunacy And this I’ve become certain of
If I sit still enough I can still feel the echoes Shaking what is left of this shell, As if the time froze The voice again arose You never will advance unless You coalesce the voidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
