We're Still Petty

We bring you the end
To darken your eyes
To falter your truth
A grievous reveal
All will be taken
By sword or sorrow
The path unshaken

Threads of fate tangled in our wings
The pieces fall and the end begins
Such complacent creatures fallow souls
Repulsive wretched eager to decompose

We bring you contempt
For the baneful soul
For the disengagement
Of the sacred flesh
Bring forth your butchers
Bring forth your saintly
Hallowed ground trembles
By the march of strife
Strike down the tainted
Unbroken by sin
We wear their faces

Threads of fate tangled in our wings
The pieces fall and the end begins
With shattered jaws and soiled hands
Withered dreams of a broken man

We bring them
To justice
They destroy
In conflict
We cleanse all

Threads of fate tangled in our wings
The pieces fall and the end begins
The world a kiln the world re-forged
Bringing purpose to a higher sin

We cleanse all
All



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Gandt
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