Thy Art Is Murder

Dear Desolation
Piece by piece The masses torn apart By a killer with a purpose Piece by piece Reform, exist to engorge Upon the souls of the weak and the worthless The blood of the beast The flesh of the sheep The parasites turn to the plague With open arms The sickened psalms Embrace the end of days One by one the houses fell The moral compass is abandoned One by one the fevers swell A cancerous swarm, be forewarned A dying earth can't withstand it Piece by piece The masses torn apart Annihilation, nothing is left Piece by piece Letras de cancionesI watch as droves of man Draw in their final breath Hollow horizon Turn to black With open arms, I embrace A world of ruin, a world of ash Dear desolation Pull me deeper into flame The idols of man Have bathed in blood No sense in pretending We deserve a fucking happy ending The widow of the world Grieves not for the death of her people No eulogies No funerals No sense in pretending We deserve a fucking happy ending Dear desolation Pull me deeper into flame The idols of man Have bathed in blood No sense in pretending We deserve a fucking happy ending The widows of the world Grieves not for the death of her people No eulogies No funerals No sense in pretending We deserve a fucking happy ending From Letras Mania