As The Sun Turns To Ash

Blindly walking against the outcomes of life Hallowed

The kiss of decay in steps of two Empty bleak carrion

Stripped of sensation Exposing the faith of beyond

on your deathbed We are but worms in the fruit of expiration

The most forbidden fruit of disease Unkept from dying

Lost within a distand fear

(Distant feat of dying) This idol of absolute Animals

of the world feed war Pathological outcast of Christ

Taking revolution for name Glassy look of the eyes

Too deep for a living soul to stomach Images of the

afterworld Leverage within the creation of ruin We

travel through a doorway of nothing Enter afterlife

of inverted faith Indulging in childhood fears To enter

a mystery of ungodly ascent

(Ascend) The never ending punishment of unfeeling to

perish in a death of disregard Oppressive association

in a vague cleansing of the irate Gold gates of the

divine Breathe more life into vanity Material power,

Human idealism A living myth of the trials of the abnormal

Winged ugli ness in a shattered prism Soaring the scaled

impiety to lay the trap With fruit of failure It leads

our rebirth into the snake The darkness bleeds throughout

the sky in plagues A deep breath of a martyr's dream

Scorn of emptiness to be embraced in solitude Inhale

this freedom...Justify our existence