Reaper Christ - Seven Sisters of Sleep

born in a mortuary, cold and alone

Gray with empty eyes.

followers bow around him, feed the fire

cunt slaves praising the empty skies

wandering through annihilation

gray cloak dooms all of life

they hide behind a promise

with no possibility of proof

wandering follow desperation

gospel song turns to screams

fuck a savior, save yourself

as the water melts, to sand freezes into stone

but the constant, bleeding constant, save yourself

from this wandering son