Cry for, lie for
Pray for, work for
Kill for the gods
The inner voice:
- “Don`t hesitate to kill the infidels
`Cause this one corrupted my legacy
Your life must be sacrificed
For the church persist and with this my power”
To purify those lost souls religion will command
I am the one who will save decayed humanity
The inner voice:
- “Kill `em all, slice their bodies
Show `em all the power of god
His life is the tithe and you must take it
For church, for me, for your salvation”
To purify those lost souls religion will command
I am the one who will save decayed humanity
There`s a voice inside my mind saying to purge my sins
Confused I kill and eat their bodies
This is the host of pure, the bloodlust assure (guarantee) my place in paradise
Dead people are tithe, guts and sliced bodies is award
Praise god I must kill!
Cry for, lie for
Pray for, work for
Kill for the god.
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024