In Legions, I Am Wars Of Wrath - Goatwhore

The bellows breath

Fueling the fire of wrath

Spoken in a tongue only embraced by cast out gods

Thrown from the heavens like discharged light

A thousand year exile beneath this sulfur cage

Prying open the cranial vault for this source of passage

Utter the incantations of this vile onslaught

Spinning webs up to the stars for insurrection

Inviting this disaster to the gardens of Eden

Sink these teeth of blasphemy into the skin of faith

As weakness devours this broken intellect

White eyes grasp white fires and the black shadow of death

Reborn through frenzied tasks to sacrifice the hung words of Judas

Upon a throne of suffering with visions of hateful awakening

Permit these words of hell to be written among the upper regions

Lies!

Lies!

Swallowing the poison in which to despise

Journey through this mental torture

Filled with hate in veins of this desire

Rise!

Rise!

Through this inquisition of the storm of bane

Sorcery of intellect to enslave these virgin minds

These godless wounds shall bring the skies below the earth

Reaching forth from the judgment in his wicked defiance

In legions, i am the words of spite and hate

In legions, i am the wars of wrath

Tranquil curses in winded swears

These solid wishes of creations end

Forewarn in anthem of whispered deaths

Transcendence defines this sadistic life

In rage i become the virus, revenge is what is to be bled

Exhibit of morbid reactions that pave roads

With the slain remains of the dead

Resurface the bones from these mental

Chambers of this secret abyss

Heaving the words that will open

The gates of this vengeance