"Iron Sacrament" lyrics
"Iron Sacrament"
(feat. Phil Bozeman)
Soaring
My sacrament blessing me
With your holy but wretched stench
Grant me my salvation
I shall not know
Of the seed that I've sown
Death visualizes
This crimson oxidizes
Spilling a godless death
Chilling of rotten breath
Spilling a godless death
The end is met
The end is met
Clavicles iron
Soar above the sacrament's fire
The funeral pyre
Burning the bodies, enlighten the choir
Bile spews from the mortal shell, but cannot tell
Suffering spawns my path to reclamation
Resplendent
Death crystalizes, agony harmonizes
Repentant
Death visualizes, this crimson oxidizes
Spilling a godless death
Chilling of rotten breath
Spilling a godless death
The end is met
Manifesting my design once again
The seed of filth will sprout a way to finally cast me out
Cast me out
A way to finally cast me out
The end is met
Dissolution dwells within my own delusion
Vertically bound, murmurs will drown, ruby red painting the ground
Bile spews from the mortal shell, but cannot tell
Suffering spawns my path to reclamation
Resplendent
Death crystalizes, agony harmonizes
Repentant
Death visualizes, this crimson oxidizes
Spilling a godless death
Chilling of rotten breath
Spilling a godless death
The end is met
Vision-seeking, eyeless
Wisdom bleeding, godless
Pierce the flesh exposed
Hymn of death composed
The river's run dry
And there's nothing left for you to know
Bleeding you out, marking the ground with your wretched stench
Nowhere left to go
Nothing here will grow, reaping what was sown
Hollow damnation roots in me
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