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Fister - IV lyrics



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01. IV


01. IV

The endless aching
Achieves eternal breath
Needing release
Needing a trench
To retreat
Bathed in guilt
Marching head forth to a silence
Icon of filth
Master of failure
None fit to behold
Dead in the fire
Smoldering hate cascades
Worshippers of a hog
Drawn out of pity
Meant to dismantle every living trace
Void of devotion
Void of circumstance
Void of perdition
Irony enfolding beyond capacity
Inner sought hatred
Finding no end
Terrifying to the climax
Lord empty our prayers
We are blood drunk bastards of reason
High on the glory of abundance
In this house we are brothers
In this house we all fuck each other
Hear our prayers
In this house abandon life
I command majestic reward
In this house of mental damnation
Depraved ingest the meek
This horrible presence
Attached for good
A true sense of inner fear
Ripped for days
Torn and tortured
A golem
Massive weight
Sheer dominance
Infantile in regard
Dredged in excrement
Personal hell imagined
This violator knows no end
He knows no tired head
Executor forever
Holding his heavy hand
Firmly above mine
Told of a better path
But delivered in pain
Silenced
Executor forever
This will be the last step
Out of this pain of my earthly bind
Roaming angels
Dawn of anguish
Seeping terror
Growing weaker
Cold finger fucked by destiny
In my hell
Dying angel
Dawning anguish
Seeping terror
Growing weaker
Cold finger fucked by destiny
In my hell
I'm surrounded by all of you
Alone in the tides
Of my own deprivation
Of self worth
Golden crown
The feet that walk with God
Severed and offered to you
Not enough for the glory
There we stare at this useless pulpit
We are reborn
God bless us all
Trance like death
Walk with him
Cosmic curse
Father failed
Nothing to live for
No one to believe
The last one alive to know my worth to all
Ashamed of reality
My father fails
My mother dies
Discarded
Worthless
Visions ignored
I dream of terrible things
My father failed
My mother died
The last to know my worth
A disgusting portrait
Lord empty our prayers
We're all blood drunk bastards of reason
In this house we all fuck each other
Hear our prayers
High on his glory
Alone we die
Abandoned by the father
In this house of mental damnation
The depraved consume the meek
Discarded
Worthless
Visions ignored
Raped
Beaten
No one to believe
Nothing to live for