We will trample on our children till this world is flooded red / No boundary for depravity, no silence for the dead Now weep for the life that you've lead / We will follow vacant voices into our shallow graves
Reiterate the verses of some self-consuming slave / Now pay for the Hell that you praise
Every curse, lie, violation of our lives / Every careless error of breath, corruption of our minds All the blood and the shame, defamation of name / The weight of a wicked world
Embodied on a thankless crucifix / Embodied on a blood-soaked crucifix
The sacrament is broken, and all I see is red / The idols of humanity, they tower overhead Now weep for the life that you've lead / The gates have severed open, setting death upon this place Compelling us to hope in a revolting human race / Now pay for the Hell that you praise
Thine eyes have seen
Sometimes I close my eyes to escape this crooked place / It seems these fools... well, they never learn I guess it's easy to see the world the way I do / The emptiness is a promise, the sin is just the proof