Original_Sin

The blackest spot on morality
Penance taking shape in the form of me
Rise up, cursed children of Caine
Engorge on this feast of shame
Keep wearing you down, till you've had enough
I dont believe, you'll ever have enough
Hear me ye bastards, ye weak
Your life breeds only disease

Now watch your towers fall
An empire up in flames
Embrace your new world
Where blood falls like rain
Your sins have brought you shame
Your hubris holds your chains
Thy kingdom come
My judgement shall decide your fate

All your transgressions on display
For me to see
For me to feast
You are the filth of humanity
And you will reap all that you have sown

Your hunger for His knowledge
Has brought you naught but despair
There's no deliverance
No forgiveness
For me to spare
My judgement has been made
My word, His vested Grace
The gavel, struck
The deed is done
Now you will know true death

All your transgressions on display
For me to see
For me to feast
You are the filth of humanity
And you will reap what you have sown

If you had a chance
Would you do it again?
Would you stay the course?
Or be the folly of man?
The thought is haunting
So hypnotizing
Alas, you have all been

WANTING

I've seen the sin fill the gutters of mortality
Through gritted teeth
He watches your depravity
I'll tear apart this wretched undeserving earth
And in its place
Thy kingdom comes



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Writer(s): Levi Herman
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