"Corrosion" lyrics

"Corrosion"

Unhallowed be thy name
Unhallowed be thy name

Soldiers of sorrowed land
Betrayed and brutalized
Our home this fleeting furnace
Of rotten roots and fruitless vines
And soured is the flesh
Of souls cast out in time
A venomous creation leeched into the mind

Swollen organs all gray
Weeping winds of a cancerous plague
Shrines of bloated rats built on the backs of broken saints

Unhallowed be thy name

Corrosion
Drip by drip the lifeblood drains
Corrosion
Wear the mark of the human stain

Unhallowed be thy name

Reapers of poisoned earth
Protect the lamb of sin
Machinery of madness
They let the demons in
Forsake the helpless heart
A primal fear come true
A testament of blood
All have abandoned you

All have abandoned you

Forsake the helpless heart
A primal fear come true
A testament of blood
All have abandoned you

The palms of the architect
Fixated on the neck
Blood and iron seep under the nail
Irremovable rust of regret
They give you power
You give them shame
They give you everything
You give them pain
Unhallowed be thy name

Corrosion
Drip by drip the lifeblood drains
Corrosion
Wear the mark of the human stain
Corrosion
Unhallowed be thy name
Corrosion
Unhallowed be thy name


Writer(s): William Scott Putney, Sean Thomas Delander, Christopher John McMahon, Jesse Beahler, Andrew James Marsh, Kevin Edward Butler
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