"The Harrowing" lyrics

"The Harrowing"

Old hierarchies of race
A transnational scheme
Power set into place
A system of utility

The order to maintain
These factories of death
Walls that do restrain
Autonomic
As they built it

This was the vision
Poured into me

A hidden hand
Lifts the veil
An artifact
That does reveal
A knowledge base
But limited
Encrypted
Concealer's seal

To reveal
The concealer
To reveal
A concealer still

The act of mass unlearning
Requires a higher means
And when the fire starts burning
The crimson red is all see

A hidden hand
Lifts the veil
An artifact
That does reveal
A knowledge base
But limited
Encrypted
Concealer's seal

Mind inverted
I am siphoned into Sheol
Reconstitution
For the harrowing of hell
Bathing in your blood
Eyes wide open
I bask in the blackness

Descend into the depths
And siphoned into Sheol
With the dwellers of death
For the harrowing of hell

Bathing in your blood
Purified and clean
Ascend a killing god
Poised for the reaping

Descend into the depths
Siphoned into Sheol
A god amongst the dwellers of death

The cycle serpent
Now uncoiled
All souls are lost
In the yawning void

To sow the seed
And fulfill the pact
To succeed
A final act

A conqueror
Inescapable
A killing god


album: "The Killing Gods" (2014)
Misery Index - The Killing Gods album cover
Urfaust
(Instrumental)
The Oath
(Instrumental)
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