The Creation Ruin
Here's to you who would ruin creation
Here's to you
See here blind men
We seek to bring you sight
Gaze long upon your wasteland
Into the eyes of the limbless
Grieving and slain
Pray you justify such suffering
See here blind men
You will see here
We will not mourn
Not this day
Release the pallbearers
Quench the pyre
We revolt by moonlight
Bound by unrest
Driven into lunacy
Maddened, mongering, guiltless, undiscerning
The spear will silence the last of us
Farewell to breath and beating hearts
Life drains in the soil
Death is where men reunite after lifetimes of unrest
And this is the folly of man
Misspent fortunes or breath and beating hearts
Death is where men unite
We unite only in death
A union of corpses littered under a mourning moon
May the weight of the dead bring the burden of clarity
In vengeance we are blind
Masked by a black veil
Obstructing the vision, the heart, and the mind
Exact reprisal and be damned
Only unveiling brings deliverance from this
Our familiar and cyclical fate
From the womb with warm blood on our faces
To the grave with cold blood on our hands
Here's to you who would ruin creation
Here's an end to you
Here's to you
See here blind men
We seek to bring you sight
Gaze long upon your wasteland
Into the eyes of the limbless
Grieving and slain
Pray you justify such suffering
See here blind men
You will see here
We will not mourn
Not this day
Release the pallbearers
Quench the pyre
We revolt by moonlight
Bound by unrest
Driven into lunacy
Maddened, mongering, guiltless, undiscerning
The spear will silence the last of us
Farewell to breath and beating hearts
Life drains in the soil
Death is where men reunite after lifetimes of unrest
And this is the folly of man
Misspent fortunes or breath and beating hearts
Death is where men unite
We unite only in death
A union of corpses littered under a mourning moon
May the weight of the dead bring the burden of clarity
In vengeance we are blind
Masked by a black veil
Obstructing the vision, the heart, and the mind
Exact reprisal and be damned
Only unveiling brings deliverance from this
Our familiar and cyclical fate
From the womb with warm blood on our faces
To the grave with cold blood on our hands
Here's to you who would ruin creation
Here's an end to you
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Gormley, Matt Fox
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Just Can't Hate Enough x 2 - Plus Other Hate Songs
- Just Can’t Hate Enough x 2 – Plus Other Hate Songs
- Just Can't Hate Enough X 2 – Plus Other Hate Songs
- Just Can't Hate Enough
- Reach Beyond the Sun
- Reach Beyond the Sun
- Misanthropy Pure
- A Profound Hatred of Man
- Hearts Once Nourished With Hope and Compassion
- A Comprehensive Retrospective or: How We Learned to Stop Worrying and Release Bad and Useless Recordings
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