- A Filthy Addiction
"I burned in the Garden of Paradise!"
A lifetime of disbelief is now shackled by its throat. For he never turned unto the gates but burned it down with earth. He ingests his wealth, contemplates the drain, his emerald soul. His grave will sleep warm of opulent eyeballs. And at the summoning grounds is the reunion where abundance is abound. Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals. The price on life had begun to substitute. Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals. And so began: A filthy addiction. The price on life had begun to substitute. Thus he verbalized for every sad inhuman worth. Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals. And so began: A filthy addiction. And so commenced the sick unholy glowing green addiction. Thy thirst to strip the forest keeps the world in cold affliction. Sunk in leaves of sustenance, drilling holes in all his teeth. Locked the spoils in their place, "Carry your grin between your greed" Infinitely basking, is his chest displaced with gold? The mountains have not piled yet, must he slit a robins throat? The years will multiply and yet he never feels content with himself and now he turns to burn the garden of paradise. Nothing saves you. Behold there is no gold that saves your soul. To quantify salvation is to be unborn. There is no price on life to be paid. Every man has his own savior. His basking is now met with an unfortunate realization. Of his heart solid gold failed on the stretchers congression. And so it had ended. Echoed forever in a filthy addiction.
- Call To Arms
This is not a call to arms
This is a call to love like a brother
This is not a call to arms
This is the call to love one another
Wake up!
We can't fight a battle
Ill-equipped and without proper handle
- Composed Of Stone
I'll put the fear of God back into you,
I'll show you what this world is really worth.
Apathy is our greatest disease,
We are void of compassion.
You've got to let this
GO
- Conviction
MOVE!
Search your feelings
You know you’ve got that light in you
It shines through your eyes
Make no mistake
No sin can put out that flame
- Guardian
Can you show me what it's like to be alive?
My lord knows that I've been sinking.
The sanctuary's skin has finally been lifted.
The symphony has grown silent with distaste
from the grime its sound produces and its elegance in waste.
I've grown blind to my eyelids they are the my guardians of naught.
The sight my innards seek to dispatch is the very reason I am wrong.
- In The Eyes Of God
Come crumbling as the shattering of faith
He who cannot stand for his Lord will sleep forever without wake.
And among us are the faithless who long only for the glory of this world.
Among us are faithless but I am not of them
for I long only to die in His arms.
In the eyes of God I am His testament.
- Juggernaut
Try as you might you will never bring me down
This means nothing. You mean nothing
The best you'll be is dead to me
You can rip out my tongue
And I'll speak of His love.
You can pry out my eyes
And I'll show off His love
You can tear off my flesh
- Soulcrusher
They say my God is dead
They say my God is dead
They say my God is dead
well they can run their mouths discussing this in hell.
Stop obsessing
death will catch up to you
love like theres no tomorrow
- The Final Words
Lo and behold!
They preach servility,
the conformed way of breathing.
They speak in the same tongues everyday.
Betwixt fear I smelt a carcass bathed of sin.
The carrion swarm will love us for this one.
Our only curse is the disgusting rotting urge.
- The Serpents Tongue
Open your eyes. In spite of these creations a venom settles in the blood with fangs that will not rest til they've engulfed everything, the sky and humans all alike. Dispersing vile scripture as abundant as the night. This poison takes but a single drop to thrive. The vipers waltz in time to slay the conscience back to blind. Slowly digesting and conspiring with mortal threads. This evil's woven firm its lies into our heads. A single cry will silence all but a single pierce will bring to fall despite all odds we must confront what our deepest fears have presented us. You've got the truth before you and yet your eyes are shut. How can you speak when the serpent's got your tongue? This clarity can't be denied but before us stands the initial face of phases. Our fears will flee, our strength will hide. Open your eyes. Open your eyes. The serpent goes by many names and wears many a disguise. Open your eyes or let this poison slowly seep and consume you whole. Don't let the serpent catch your tongue and drown your soul. This blindness is an ailment incurable by any means but tearing the seams from the eyes to bow down to the King of all mankind. Behold untainted sight. The truth is inscribed in the veins under the eyes. Release from the clutch of the serpentine to behold untainted sight. You've got the truth before you and yet your eyes are shut. How can you speak when the serpent's got your tongue? Open your eyes.
- The Sound, the Flood, the Hour
God give me strength, you know I need it.
Say "Submit to me!" And I'll concede.
And when the crow rusts, water will follow in combust.
The veins of pride pump strong with the the blood of scarecrows.
A cavity so fills, a likened tar is the stain of poisoned arrows.
Straight through the soul of man.
God remind these people of what their in.