Putrid Tributaries (Pulverized Humanity)

These hidden labyrinths of
Decay and disrepair
Once putrid tributaries
Now refuge from despair

The hollow empty chambers
Push filth from decadence
A lost and wandering people
Now all pay recompense

Rise into the fall
The terror of it all
Forging of the weak
In rotting tombs, so bleak

A vicious recognition
Of truths that have misled
Surreptitious tension
No longer left unsaid

Reborn in blackened horror
Answer his righteous cry
Blades blessed, devoted servant
And hordes to purify

Rise into the fall
The terror of it all
Forging of the weak
In rotting tombs, so bleak

These lies have a name
Shroud that still remains
Sink beneath the fray
And find another way

These hidden labyrinths of
Decay and disrepair
Once putrid tributaries
Now refuge from despair

The hollow empty chambers
Push filth from decadence
A lost and wandering people
Now all pay recompense

Rise into the fall
The beauty of it all
For the world we concede
Our wounds no longer bleed

Peace lies in the wounds of those that were led astray



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Writer(s): L H
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