Deathworks II (Instrumental)

The wind blows where it pleases now
Our waters are divided anchored to an empty dwelling
Morally subsiding these servants who are assigned are serpents
Disguised with the world in their eyes

A frailed grip on solid ground
Conscience choices made to drown amongst these simulated tides
Swallowing the floods of fire from which truth has died

You no longer serve the grounds
In which you've paved to this earth
You are enslaved honorable lips, Heart filled greed

Wake up to the thunder, rise up from your slumber
Reject the disguised virtue
Leading to a pit where there's no return, no rescue

Deception, it comes covertly, to usher in the tragic scene
This will be the end of those who fall away and shelter in the world's
Comforts, oh how temporary

We all shake beneath the shadow of a burning Bethlehem
Where the beast who slouches turns back to let The end begin
Watch as they say surrender - they will capitulate
The profits of this modern monument To opulence
Apocalypse will come and take us into sleep
And in the dreams of reason only love will Save us from the Deathworks.

Have you given in to the fight, on an aimless path no guiding light
Oh façade your end draws neigh, appearance of life dead bones inside
Have you been pulled from side to side, your sail set, pushed by every sigh
Oh the waves they pound and pound. Will you stand firm oh bride?
Will you stand firm on Christ? Or hold the hand of lies
It's time to break the ties. Stand firm oh bride