Martyrs of the Ice Age
An unnerving soliloquy
An unbridled duplicity
Viscera stains fill gaping cavities
Sanguinary thirsts yearn for zealous butchery
I saw the goat, he said taste this prophecy
What magic maims my thoughts for no one could love me
Make my flesh a martyr
My hate for every word they utter
I burn my eyes in a desperate envy plea
Why should the penurious worship aristocracy
Airbrushed scars but they cut deep
Shallow pools serve as a tasty alibi
Terror the unyielding till they all shut their eyes
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
Bewitching by demons
My solace
Martyrdom
Enchantress, how she stirs the pot of melancholic materialism
What fortune amassed for dominion over meaning of this mortal existence
An unconstrained gulosity
An unending dependency
Searing flesh of royalty
Serene sights for equity
I'd plunge your small world
To an abyss of depravity
Scorch
Burn the witch
My insomnia begs for me to watch them burn
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
Bewitching by demons
My solace
Martyrdom
Enchantress, how she stirs the pot of melancholic materialism
What fortune amassed for dominion over meaning of this mortal existence
They loathe your existence
Why name me the sinner
My fate holds the keys to
Liberation for us
An unbridled duplicity
Viscera stains fill gaping cavities
Sanguinary thirsts yearn for zealous butchery
I saw the goat, he said taste this prophecy
What magic maims my thoughts for no one could love me
Make my flesh a martyr
My hate for every word they utter
I burn my eyes in a desperate envy plea
Why should the penurious worship aristocracy
Airbrushed scars but they cut deep
Shallow pools serve as a tasty alibi
Terror the unyielding till they all shut their eyes
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
Bewitching by demons
My solace
Martyrdom
Enchantress, how she stirs the pot of melancholic materialism
What fortune amassed for dominion over meaning of this mortal existence
An unconstrained gulosity
An unending dependency
Searing flesh of royalty
Serene sights for equity
I'd plunge your small world
To an abyss of depravity
Scorch
Burn the witch
My insomnia begs for me to watch them burn
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
This veil I bear lusts for my deranged sorrow desires
I'd scorch this earth for I desolate nobility
Bewitching by demons
My solace
Martyrdom
Enchantress, how she stirs the pot of melancholic materialism
What fortune amassed for dominion over meaning of this mortal existence
They loathe your existence
Why name me the sinner
My fate holds the keys to
Liberation for us
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Gardner
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