I am alone
Killing my thoughts of outcome
Delusional virus of God
On the verge of extinction

Inwardly caged Empty in silence
Offering to the suicide king Leaving the misery of God
A storm of swords to end my life (Take me)
A storm of swords to end it all (Drown me)

Lacersations from the sky to baptize my soul one last time
Rising from these seas of boiling blood (My own blood)
Torn from this birthed tomb that had no bearing on your choices
Still the dove of peace can not justify the bearing of the wounds of Christ

The blade of release Uplifting in belief
Eyes opening to black Reforming of this afterlife
This flame to resurrect
Following my own will Holding

the blade to chest Escape from this scream of conjuring
Inhaling the blaze of forgotten fire
Scorching new blood to black
Through the center of the rotting sun

The sick angel with razors for wings
Resurrect me and offer me to suicide again
Faceless king engulfs me in freedom
A Venus of horror made imperial

Lay me back to soak my head in pure blood
Bleeding from my wrist...
this stream of independence
As I raise my vision

escapes Feeding this surgery of the lifeless Six -
Sacraments of anguish and deceit Six -
Shadows of baphomets horns Six -
Fatherless bastards of grief Birthright of the damned

We praise our soulds descent
Bleeding like a cold river into eternal damnation
These lacerations entwined (for) an alliance of the blind drink deep of desecration
A murderous praise I vomit upon the holy altar Hooks of the embraced hang from the heavens

Sucking the endeavors of pain Bleeding life from the lifeless
As I soar on the tempests sharp wings
Trading layers of flesh during intercourse Orgasm
found in asphyxiation while losing life

Tubes pumping fluid of evolution into a mutation for the birthing of the jackal
Rising from these seas of my own blood
As man's outer frame constricts with metal and tissue
A scaffold of torture to be raised as an altar

These interpretations of the surgical testament
Lyin g naked licking these wounds of humiliation