Cold Viscera

By Amiensus

On Abreaction

Released on October 2, 2020

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Drifting through the sky

Holding onto the night

With these dreams, I enter anew

Realm which can be alight

Honor and pride that which fuels the fire

Born into this sacrifice

Fodder for war, blood of kings and fathers

Of the holy orthodoxy

Shine, Bring forth your light

Given unto the night

With thine eyes, watch it unfold

Looming towards the afterlife

Corruption of mans weakened souls

Stumbling in foolish naivety

Devoured by his own lust

Sworn to a life of depravity

Heaven above hath these things foretold

Majesty to thee ascribe

Heaven above watch these things unfold

I will put these nations to the sword

Divine! Blessed with inordinate glory

Bespoke sword of justice and will

Given now, unto me with thy trust

Enlisted to bring forth redemption

Within waves of sorrow

Bloodied blades will clash, decrying with fear

The light shall be blinding

And the heavens shall pronounce

With glorious sounds

Heaven above hath these things foretold

Majesty to thee ascribe

Heaven above watch these things unfold

I will put these nations to the sword

To the sword

Cold viscera, segmented limbs

Heaped upon the soil