You base your life on power, money and greed feed your sins in darkness You tear the flesh from the bone Another victim to call your own
As you burn your deceased to ashes Rejoice within their choking smoke Celerbrate this plague of corruption and hatred While our angles are open by their thoarts
From the depths this was born Back to existence it returns From the depths this was born
As you slaughter those you hold dear When your blood hits the ground Absolution, it will be found More from Among The Vanished