Tombs Of Trepidation

Like an eyeless shepherd, man will walk amongst accretion blind

We will rip out our eyes their faith will breed to be our cure

False assurances are nonentity in a realm of blind serenity

Innocent blood tainted by the seed of the white robes

This shift in power puts them to their knees (consumed)

And while we watch the sky burn down (exhumed)

These bodies parish in the flood (condemned)

While their kin laugh from the skies (exiled)

Sever your fucking ties with these beasts of deception

Conceive the will to destroy their vice grips of temptation

These white robes are nothing more

Their words mean nothing and are heaping mounds of lies

Whilst an intolerant populace

Just sits back and cries

We share their multitude of loss

I’ll defile their servitude of the cross

Cultivate masses in tombs of trepidation

Unearth the shroud of oblivion

Blegh

This deception is mere corruption

Rise past a God; deceit comes with the territory

Illusive wolves in sheep’s cloth hiding their discretions behind the cross

Reject their faith consume their flesh Reject their faith consume their flesh

Oh how can we be so deceived? Must entirety really be forced to believe?

Hoards of endless conflict sifted through the ancient tainted scriptures

Human evolved reason will engulf Christendom glorified message and the incoherent insolence

This deception is mere corruption

Like an eyeless shepherd, man will walk amongst accretion blind

We will rip out our eyes their faith will breed to be our cure

False assurances are nonentity in a realm of blind serenity

Innocent blood tainted by the seed of the white robes

Tombs… Tombs… Tombs… Tombs… Of trepidation