Echoing sounds from the sky
Describe reunion of flesh and the soil
Congregations of ignorance
Standing in a circle
A council of animals sodomized in turn by the head on their right
When sense of self is fleeting
The actions of that circle leads to strife
The sounds do not cease
The demands are laid out for all to see
Light from the sky becomes a spear
This weapon must feed
The collections of flesh are ripe
Skewered by the light
Bodies littеr the ground
To become onе with the earth again
The council sees only the inside of their neighbors rectum
Blind to the sea of decay
They struggle to grasp this new reality
Believing instead to perpetuate the outdated
Discussing discussions to discuss the discussion
While the piles of carnage rise higher than mountains
Carrion peaks begin painting the sky
Muffling the sounds that started the waste
The author’s of ignorance claim the silence as progress
To rejoice in grace and give thanks
There’s plenty to hold high
On the pedestal of those who’ve died
We’ll use their entrails as streamers
Iron out the skin to paint banners
Feast on the shit from their rectums
Parade disgrace as true victory
While the council sits again with their heads in their neighbor
Drawing conclusions of success from the towers of disgust from the disgusting
Paint with the blood of our friends
A mural of pain
Corpses tossed like litter
No longer people but trophies
To congratulate the ones who just sat there
Describe reunion of flesh and the soil
Congregations of ignorance
Standing in a circle
A council of animals sodomized in turn by the head on their right
When sense of self is fleeting
The actions of that circle leads to strife
The sounds do not cease
The demands are laid out for all to see
Light from the sky becomes a spear
This weapon must feed
The collections of flesh are ripe
Skewered by the light
Bodies littеr the ground
To become onе with the earth again
The council sees only the inside of their neighbors rectum
Blind to the sea of decay
They struggle to grasp this new reality
Believing instead to perpetuate the outdated
Discussing discussions to discuss the discussion
While the piles of carnage rise higher than mountains
Carrion peaks begin painting the sky
Muffling the sounds that started the waste
The author’s of ignorance claim the silence as progress
To rejoice in grace and give thanks
There’s plenty to hold high
On the pedestal of those who’ve died
We’ll use their entrails as streamers
Iron out the skin to paint banners
Feast on the shit from their rectums
Parade disgrace as true victory
While the council sits again with their heads in their neighbor
Drawing conclusions of success from the towers of disgust from the disgusting
Paint with the blood of our friends
A mural of pain
Corpses tossed like litter
No longer people but trophies
To congratulate the ones who just sat there
( Saponification )
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