[Lyric] Ritual IV: Exile (Bring Forth the Exodus)

It’s been too many years the light has left me
The cold reality, the cold reality

A mirror I push my hand through
Black candles and a black mass

You take my light
Pull me into darkness

God has sent me down, bring forth the exodus
Pray for a thousand locusts, trampled by the hordes

Resisting the razors
The apathy of the dead
Smoldering ashes we are unborn

Lay the stones
Mark the cardinal directions
Bring out the skulls, bring out the skulls

I slip into a time forgotten
I slip into a perfect silence
I am the king of the dеad
I wear a crown of your bones
I can’t suppress thе intent
I can’t surrender my blood

I slip into a time forgotten
I slip into a perfect silence

Lay the stones
Mark the cardinal directions
Bring out the skulls, bring out the skulls

I am the king of the dead
I wear a crown of your bones
I can’t suppress the intent
I can’t surrender my blood

God has sent me down, bring forth the exodus
Pray for a thousand locusts, trampled by the hordes

Resisting the razors
The apathy of the dead
Smoldering ashes we are unborn

It’s been too many years the light has left me
The cold reality, the cold reality
Sinking beneath the current of lies