Posthumous Transfiguration Lyrics


Blood and sweat drip down

Battered and bruised tissue swelling

Skin hanging in strips

Scalp pierced with thorns

Weary and worn

Crushing weight upon him

Trail of blood leads to the site

Arms stretched out as nails enter his wrists

Binding him to wood

Ghastly form of execution

Last gasp unto deliverance

The gift for all to receive

We are all bought by blood

Who will accept the eternal?