THEY ALL HAVE FROZEN HEARTS
THEIR SOULS ARE COLD
LIKE SHEEP THEY SCATTER
WHEN TRUTH AS TIMES ERUPT
LIKE STABBING FROZEN GROUND
THEIR FLESH IS SO COLD
SOON TO BE THAWING
THROUGH A CARBONIZED RESURRECTION
NO MORE BLADES AND SPIKES
NOW I BATHE THEM
NO MORE KNIVES AND CHAINS
I JUST SUBMERGE THEM IN FLAME
THEN FIRE AWAKENS THEM
IN CLEANSING DEFLESHMENT
THEY BURN SO WELL A CARBONIZED RESURRECTION