Hail the Dead! You’re all to be praised!
You’re equal in pain. You shall be forgotten
Hail the Dead! You’re all to be praised!
Uncover divine illusion.
Take a glance at dying one, don't give me abstractions
The pain I feel is all for me, the circle’s complete
Wait for the dawn, the end of all - Sardonic prayer
I'll give you a sign when I am ready to die:
My sneering smile
Ironic laughter – the epitaph
for all contradictions, damnation of all
The Horsemen are here and the Judgment is near
The mankind’s scorn
The Lamb wasn’t born
Silence is overwhelming - The pain is real
Forthcoming chaos is all I see
The cold transfiguration: flesh to flesh
No transcendence, no gates to Hell
I’ve stolen faith and away you turned
Borrowed time for no life
Scarce, devoid of hope, of love
The collapse of mind
Take a glance at dying one
don't give me abstractions
The pain I feel is all for me
the circle’s... COMPLETE!
Hail the Dead! You’re all to be praised!
No Heaven awaits us, no victory
Hail the Dead! You’ve all transcended
To nothingness. To nothing else.
Seize the undivine, the human ungod
I Am as I Am
Recall the past time, a child knowing nothing
No truth and no lie
No lie
credits
from Worthless Sacrifice,
released January 5, 2012
Lyrics: Thomas C., Sore; Music: Pakk