Anoint The Dead

Cryptopsy
앨범 : The Unspoken King


Anoint the dead
Desensitized, and oblivious.
We have conspired, to renegotiate.
These unburdened sins, must now be sanctified once again.
Purified, within this fire.
You're going to burn and your family is gonna watch.
These flames will overtake you, as you quiver from the shock.
So lie back in your makeshift tomb,
Flinch as the accelerant flows,
Hold your breath as we strike the match,
Then scream until the flames make contact,
This is a necessity, you have been begging to be cleansed.
This was always a priority, we must anoint the dead.
The smell of burning flesh, fulfills our world.
It replaces the stinging stench of humanity.
Simply put, we are the antidote.
We have been sent here to replace,
This tattered shell we helped build create.
The smell of burning flesh, fulfills our world.
It replaces the stinging stench of humanity.
These empty promises have now been fulfilled,
Through the hallowed fire.
9. Contemplate Regicide
Waiting, within this sullen twilight,
We shiver, anticipation clouding our sight.
We contrived this lesson in order to reconcile.
We've compiled these actions in order to retaliate.
The time has now come, to swallow your lost, pride.
Between your alluring pleads, and all your foul excuses.
We've learned to see through your deceiving, eyes.
Within a moment,
The dissection begins,
Leaving you breathless.
The time has now come, to swallow your lost, pride.
Sever, and bask within the impiety.
Perish, while relishing the irony.
Our anticipation rises as your heart rate begins to fall.
We're liberated as you slowly dissipate.
The time has now come, to swallow your lost, pride.
Between your alluring pleads, and all your foul excuses.
We've learned to see through your deceiving, eyes.
Our fates, were once, intertwined,
But now, we have, cleansed this place.
We have, left it all, behind.
We have, left it all, for you.
We're standing on our own, we're standing on our own.
We've taken, we've taken, we've taken control.
We're standing on our own, we're standing on our own.
We've taken, we've taken, we've taken control, of our lives.
The time has now come, to swallow your lost, pride.
Between your alluring pleads, and all your foul excuses.
We've learned to see through your deceiving, eyes.

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