Suffocation Souls to Deny 1. Deceit For many years I put my trust in you Perceiving the vows I took that were true Only to learn all had been lost to you To search for meanings not truly there Answers to questions only bring despair Distractions down the path of our lives Unforgiving Was there a point to nine years we had Selfish thoughts leave you undesireable Part of me was severed that very day In the wake of confusion I search, looking For the answers to questions only reveal 2. To Weep Once More Sorrow fills my weeping eyes Plauge and famine revived Reaping the benefits of life's tomb Insolent your fate To weep once more To seal our fate, look at what we've done to this holy place Fought through the centuries of time Religious undertones befall the earth A god of everlasting peace Yet lives are lost to you Is there such a place as this Supposed equality amongst all beings To serve the allmightly one Plauge... another tool of demise Thin the weak and feeble to die Father, why have you forsaken me The child that sits upon your cross Molest the innocence to quench the thirst Representing the church an unholy curse Brought before judgement the eyes of hypocrisy An unfitting place this must be Sorrow fills my weeping eyes Plauge and famine revived Reaping the benefits of life's tomb Insolent your fate To weep once more To seal our fate, look at what we've done to this holy place Contrived a plan for all to die Mislead to believe your lies Does this not seem too harsh Slaughtering the lambs that are lost Famine... another tool of demise Starving the innocent left to die Father, why have you forsaken me 3. Souls To Deny Souls, souls to deny Oppressed to a promised place To desire a place for you to die, unbeknownst to you thoroughly denied. Expectations of a fruitful way to live, ungodly not to be achieved by you. Evil lies, death denied cursed to walk this pitiful existence To be taught a certain way to be, let down by the powers consuming me Souls, souls to deny Oppressed to the promised place God has abandoned you pain and misery a gift to you. How do I deserve all this despite this unholy place Infliction of desires purging thoughts realized Souls, souls to deny Oppressed to a promised 4. Surgery Of Impalement To dissect the mind impaled of visions a delusional state from which one neglects Incise the flesh with delicate precision as to not disrupt such artistry To dominate a feild of iniquity undeserving of many. One must realize a painful demise deeds of tranquility. Inflicting misery, an instrument of morbidity thrust deep on you. Conflicted desires will transpire justify what's right. Impaled upon a structure dear to you Blood soaked hands drip insistently Organs deemed venemous to you Surgery of impalement The blood drips from my hands Your flesh is warm upon my face Impaled with a collection of sickness To desire that what you recieve Impaled upon a structure dear to you Blood soaked hands drip insistently Organs deemed venemous to you Surgery of impalement 5. Demise Of The Clone Damn the forgotten seeds inbred as a slave to habitual needs Souls consumed. Denied a response from a lifeless tomb Precious births Destruct to a plauge that infects the earth now regret the spawn unnurtured and feared to be dead by dawn Curse the consumed, born a salve reformed a distorted spawn of a masochist Deformities cripple and mold So you breathe but don't exist Internally decompose, skin erodes and exposes the skeletons damn the genes incestuously cloned to prey upon the innocent. Impotent, world demise Incarnate sacrifice feeble breed disposed in a world disowned Demise of the Clone Genocidal fate I impose, will reign upon you those who mourn fear for their own, mentally enslaved and subdued Landlords of the killing feilds, reuse plots of the decomposed Tombstones don't identify, A graveyard of the dormant souls Mass catacombs, putrefied lie beneath The uncivilized, disturbed and the weak under tyrants rule you cripple all under one throne of bones Demise of the clone Limitless, fiend to numb lets you breath but don't exist Labeled invalid your thoughts are consumed. Disposed, distorted, reformed a pawn in the face of doom. Internally decompose, skeletal image protrudes as your skin erodes Die succumb to the fate of your own Demise of the clone Insolent fool weak and retooled Born to society's mold Disrupting the order put in place what a dismal disgrace Besiege the innocent Reduced to ashes a clone reborn from the face of doom consume Impotent, world demise Incarnate sacrifice feeble breed disposed in a world disowned Demise of the Clone 6. Subconsciously Enslaved Impure thoughts provoke my mind, undeniable deeds I implore Sickness helps fill the void, I feel I must react Is it me am I alone Is it me am I alone Why do I think this way have I been pushed to far Nothing makes sense to me really what does it all mean Is it me am I alone Is it me am I alone I feel I must release frustrations on the weak Inconceivable accomodations creep in my deviant thoughts Visions of devoured flesh sift through the awakened mind How would it feel to rip you in half To relinquish the mind may invoke a path Destined to bring oneself closer to the truth To deny these thoughts may rid you of insanity To taste the flesh that consumes you Subconsiously Enslaved Death is So close Can You Feel it Is it me am I alone Is it me am I alone Is it me am I alone Is it me am I alone I feel the pain Flooding the gates Open the mind Release the insane Snapping the chains To pick the lock Awaken thyself and release the hate 7. Immortally Condemned To walk amongst the dead plauged by an undeniable thirst for blood. Stained by an immortal suffering given to you. Acceptance from your kind is only a temporal solution to your misery. Transcending time haunts your very existence visions of events are forever imbedded in your mind. For you are never allowed to sleep eternally. Countless prey have satisfied your hunger. Intoxicated with the essence of life blood tastes so sweet The lives of many course through your veins. To live off the lives of others seems morbid. But to you they are only a source of food Blood splatters as you bite deep and hard Draining every once of liquid. A lifeless corpse falls to the ground. As you stand before the waste you create. A path walked time and time again. Has darkened the emotionless heart. To deny the pleasures of feelings To feel one would certainly starve to death. But how ironic since death does not become you. As you sit amongst the bones of judgement contemplating your role. You are never ending drawn out to oversee the mistrials And demise of others A prisoner of your own prison Immortally condemned to you Why does this have to be? Immortally condemned to you Why does this have to be? 8. Tomes Of Acrimony Etched within the centuries, bequeathed upon the generations Litanies guide the baneful, serve the scourge of enmity Inheritants taught nothing less than absolute superiority Resurrecting what time has seen, pontificating savagery Echoes of ignorance Scrolls of hatred and prejudicial idolatry Words of malice scald the culture while raping society Spoken tales defile all purity History enshrines the absurd Forced to relive the insanity relive Revert the passages of time, unearth archaic ways Reset epoch's once dispersed, enslave rationality Exhibit the bleeding of man's ancient wounds Share this misguided pain, conjure the demons of the past Defy, fall to no demigod Blasphemous their theologies Inquisitions punish sinners, justify the genocide Cleanse the bastards, slay the torrid, rid the land of stained skin Words of insolence ordain the future Plauge the seed of morality Behold.....the tomes of acrimony Coercion steers domination, campaign segregation One feasts the victors fruits, serfs gorge the ample dirt Last gasps, stifled by the blood of intolerance's wrath Defy, beseech no demigod Subordinate, all distant creeds One creator to punish sinners, capitulate genocide Denounce the bastards, slay the torrid, slay all sons of stained skin Words of ignorance defend no logic Fuel the flames of idiocy Behold.....the tomes of acrimony