[Verse 1]

Shellproof and safety locked

The boxes round their heads

Isolated and stored

Ego-wired to the core

In a frenzy, the merry-go-round

Of their monkey minds

The optical delusion

Of their consciousness grimed

[Pre-Chorus]

Depressing ignomies

And godless mockeries

They're dancing on the graves

Of the ones they made slaves

Voracious bloodbath

Leaving life-mocking strands

For the bowls of wrath

Were found in their own hands

[Chorus]

All the pain and death, and all the seeking

And all the breaking, it has not been in vain

With every strike of the threshing flail

The harvest, it will end this bloody reign

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]

Their eyes turned away from heaven

Underyoked and downtrodden

By all things fucking hostile

To the nature of the soul, urgh!

[Pre-Chorus]

Leaving gutted scorched earth

On their rapine damned

For the bowls of wrath

Were found in their own hands

[Chorus]

All the pain and death, and all the seeking

And all the breaking, it has not been in vain

With every strike of the threshing flail

The harvest, it will break these crushing chains

[Instrumental Break]

[Pre-Chorus]

Depressing ignomies

And godless mockeries

They're dancing on the graves

Of the ones they made slaves

Voracious bloodbath

Leaving life-mocking strands

For the bowls of wrath

Were found in their own hands

(Nothing will be left but graven words

And only the stones will tell of their piety)

[Chorus]

All the pain and death, and all the seeking

And all the breaking, it has not been in vain

With every strike of the threshing flail

The harvest, it will break these crushing chains

All the silence, and all the light, and all the breath

And death will soothe the haunting pain

With every blow of the reaping hook

The harvest, it will end this fucking reign