LYRIC



Catalysts of horror
Repent the silence
coursing the threshold
Yearning for violence

essence of shock seeps
through which a soul must carry
Bleeding with what’s now lost
Corpses of failed hail Mary’s

THE BURNING OF AN ANGEL
THE MORBID EXECUTION
A GLIMPSE OF WHAT’S YET TO COME

A trigger against his world
IGNITES THE CASKET, TORCHES THE HEARSE

A vengeful anthem, with no surrender
I’d blindly burn for you, forever

tangled by the webs and scars
orchids in a cemetery
Filling in the broken hearts
Memoirs and obituaries

And I can taste the bitterness inside
A love like hate, beneath pitched blackened skies

essence of shock seeps
through which a soul must carry
Then rage ceases to stop
A rose laid where she once was buried

THAT MORNING SPAWNED AN ANGER
ASSURED WITH ABSOLUTION
AVENGE THE FALLEN THEY TOOK-

THE BRIDE, HAD BEEN UNVEILED
WITH MOTIVES FROM A BAT FROM HELL

Here lies the body
With open eyes
The groom dwells sorrow
Of the late bride!

(LATE BRIDE)
(LATE BRIDE)

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