Under this bloodred sky
I offer this tortured flesh
To gods under your heavens
My soul spent worthless
Lay this life down
Bring me divinity
To answer crime with their lies
Br ing forth the armies of grief
Rancid breath of an angel disease
Feed me tears of a martyr's last cry
My flesh to your flesh to dust as we --- die
In this world bombarded by bellows of madness
I cling to the lonely chambers of my mind
Scratching the surfaces
Searching for some sanity
Under this bloodred sky
I offer this tortured flesh
To gods under your heavens
My soul spent worthless
Bring me divinity
To answer crime with their lies
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