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Incarnadine
To wash the body of god in blood
When human nature is motive to kill
Soothsayer will be hunted
Do not confess on pain with death
In this dark age the truth is the destroyer
The tyranny of the mindless right
To persecute unsacred plight
From defected birth to deserved end
A blasphemy to live
With ancient curse
The hidden shame
Never to create
A living sin
And god to blame
Duty compells to hate
A black psychosis
Hidden murderous lust
A poisoned blade
Gilt edged and dripping with disgust
Spread a plague
To fight a plague
Hatred cloacked if fear
Lesions
Devour the brain
Screaming they'll meet their end
A black psychosis
Hidden murderous lust
A poisoned blade
Clandestine edged and dripping with disgust
No room to breathe, no such fantasy
A last gasp as riddled with disease you fall
Fighting fire
With holy fire
Tragedy revealed
Innocence
Irrelevant
Vengeance it its own reason
A black psychosis
Hidden murderous lust
A poisoned blade
Wretched edged and dripping with disgust
Incarnadine
An image of god now drowning in blood
- Album:
- Killing Music
- Transcend The Rubicon
- Organised Chaos
- The Dreams You Dread
- Dark Is The Season
- Grand Leveller
- Subconscious Terror
- Grind Bastard
- Miscellaneous
- Subconscious Terror / the Grand Leveller
- Subconscious Terror / Dark Is the Season
- Subconscious Terror / the Grand Leveller Reloaded
- Subconscious Terror / The Grand Leveller ( Bonus)
- The Grotesque - Ashen Epitaph
- Grind Bastard / Organised Chaos
- Grind Bastard / Organised Chaos Reloaded
- Transcend the Rubicon / the Dreams You Dread
- Transcend the Rubicon / the Dreams You Dread Reloaded
- Transcend The Rubicon / The Dreams You Dread (+ Bonus)
- Transcend The Rubicon plus Live Bonus