born in a mortuary, cold and alone
Gray with empty eyes.
followers bow around him, feed the fire
cunt slaves praising the empty skies
wandering through annihilation
gray cloak dooms all of life
they hide behind a promise
with no possibility of proof
wandering follow desperation
gospel song turns to screams
fuck a savior, save yourself
as the water melts, to sand freezes into stone
but the constant, bleeding constant, save yourself
from this wandering son
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