Burial Mask of a Dying God Lyrics


In the beginning

Our bitter end was riven

We pulled the stitches open

Raw to feel the night

Death gazed upon us

Sneering with pride

Plague upon plague

Upon plague upon I

Fuck me like

You hate me

Fuck me like a whore

Fuck you and your

Precious ilk

Fuck your diatribes

Fuck you all forever

Fuck off and die

Crucified on thy

Twisted tree of life

Formed in formless cages

Marching crooked lines

Away like wayward saints

Fuelled eyeless

In seething hate

A horde of whores

Indoctrinates

In absentia dei

Take me draped

In liberations rape

Uplifted in the

Lawless states of Nature

Disgraced

Unbound

Crushed neath the weight

Of an empty crown

Show me once again

The treacherous way

Of ravenous lament

And of teachings depraved

Leaving all the sins

Unatoned

I hope your flesh

Is still for rent

And your soul is alone

Downward went the spiral

Of that fickle life

Nailed into the corpse and

Crawling up and down

The walls like a necrophile

Further down the nest

Into the heart

Of the hive

This skin's a little colder

On the other side

Post-mortem

Suicide

But nothing means less

Than a word to the wise

Slut

The blood of the covenant

Is thicker than the womb

But we'll hide

In the dark

Convulsing in gloom

And if you cum soon

Then your reptile tongue

can spit in the wound

We wait for the fire

We pray for the flood

To wash us of sin

In ripe rivers of blood

Under perdition

While under the gun

Taste testing a carrion

Cannibal holocaust

Bleeding the blood

Of the underdogs

We unfastened

The burial mask

Of a dying god

Hail to the snake

Hail to the whore

Hail to the angel

That begs on the floor

On serrated edges

I long for thy hatred

Hail elated Satan

Faith found the

Weapon we need

In the guise

Of a plague

And a plague upon thee

Hail to the truth

Hail to the lies

Hail to the seraphim whore

Vitrified