Please let me you bury your dead They've made the incision and driven industry's waste in your head
The pyres in the distance glow beyond the The bear witness to the end of days This is your warning, a war on freewill is coming
This disillusion, ignorant display solution and emasculates disdain
The sheep march to the and wait to host the flies Their greedy little maggots clean the wounds with This is final warning, a war on freewill is coming
feast on the meat in bittersweet denial And the blood of poisoned truths pick at the meat, a bittersweet feast for all the liars
In idle servitude the pig so sad The lizards in wither have risen to censor the in your head
The sheep are and quiet choking on the lies The lizards feed the fire compromise This is your final warning, a war on freewill is
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of truths pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast
Begging forgiveness in denial, your misery shows it's You drown in your weakness, the plasphemous river washes away your
Please let me help you your dead They've made the incision and driven their industry's waste in your
This is your final warning, the of thought is dawning
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And the blood of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, their bittersweet A feast for all the liars