i see their faces
killing cycles
drift away
endless cycles
bring to death
all the pain
i cease to pray
for my own life
this ritualistic harmony
in the city of dirt
i see your saddened face
and when you are laid to rest
and heavens stripped away i cry
in my soul
you have wept in silence
outside
you wait for redemption to come
true
you have stayed inside my heart
in my own heart
this day has been pulled away
no, no noone shall reveal the sadness in me
and when we see the light
six feet under stinking, rotting, unholy flesh
and then we die
because of you i bleed to death
in the sun
because of you i shall not rest
in the night
because of you i kill myself
genocide
because of you i'm laid to rest
in the ground
in this ancient city i have seen
many faces
the laughter of sorrow to create
death
to create my sacrifice
the rebirth
of angels who were left
from gods wrath
because of you i kill myself
in the blistering sun