Messages from beneath the skin
Hear them now, hear my words
Through the breathing wounds
Revelations in blood
Weapons of faith etched within your skull
Words as razors, serve me now
Morbid messiah of nihil redemption
Shrines of torture, pain unforeseen, built in my name
No remorse for the flesh is weak
Those eyes stare into oblivion
Words etched within your skull
Visions seen through scars
Possessed and vile servant of true purpose
Voices they call, hear them now
Hear my words, call from within
"We want to see blood"
For I see you striped from your disguise
Striped from the lies
Obey me now
Killing on command - Serve me with dignity & devotion
Words as razors, weapons of faith, revelations in blood
Cries unheard, mutilate, flesh collapse
I am you, I am all
I am above
Disciples of death, true warriors of burning faith
Heed the call from below
Let us be you! Messages beneath the skin
Hear my words through the breathing wounds
"We want to see blood"
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