Please let me help you your dead They've made the and driven their industry's waste in your head
The pyres in the distance beyond the haze The bear witness to the end of days This is your warning, a war on freewill is coming
This disillusion, this ignorant solution and emasculates disdain
The sheep march to the fire and wait to the flies greedy little maggots clean the wounds with pride This is your warning, a war on freewill is coming
feast on the meat in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of truths They pick at the meat, a feast for all the liars
In idle servitude the pig so sad The in wither have risen to censor the thoughts in your head
The are stoned and quiet choking on the lies The feed the fire without compromise This is your final warning, a war on is coming
They feast on the meat in denial And the blood of poisoned truths pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast
Begging forgiveness in denial, misery shows it's face You drown in your weakness, the plasphemous river washes away your
Please let me help you bury dead They've made the incision and their industry's waste in your head
is your final warning, the holocaust of thought is dawning
They feast on the meat in bittersweet And the blood of poisoned truths pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet for all the liars