Thy Art Is Murder
Thy Art Is Murder - Vile Creations lyrics
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Vile creations Bearing the crest of the dark Shaped by the flames that gave birth Born into suffering Weakened and left to rot Crushed by the depression of humanity Your blood barely circulates Now claimed by the despair and agony You too will burn with your faith Forge your malice for my creator As your body blisters below Claw at the walls of your prison Let this hatred grow Sever the vine of faith To drain all of it's life So proudly put upon his throne By the blind and weak alike It will be undone Sever the vine of faith To drain all of it's life Cleanse this Earth as the fire darkens the sky It will be undone I will reveal him To drown his children in hatred I will reveal these fucking vile creations Bearing the crest of the dark Shaped by the flames that gave birth Born into suffering Weakened and left to rot Crushed by the depression of humanity Your blood barely circulates Now claimed by the despair and agony You too will burn with your faith Entombed in flesh and bone You too will burn with your faith Entombed in flesh and bone You too will burn with your faith Birthed failures Broken minds Doomed to rot Born to die A flame with hatred he burns below Entombed in flesh and bone