Album Name : God to the Ill-Fated
Release Date : 2009-02-10
Song Duration : 3:45
Devian The Unspoken
Better dig this in the deepest of holes
Only thing to be carved is your soul
Taken away
Apocalyptic, the hammer will fall
Personal eclipse lets blackness end all
Progeny betray
Enemy
Flesh debris
Absentee
Death flies free
The Unspoken
Better cloak this in the darkest of shrines
Blade of dawn lets blood flow like red wine
No remorse
Assassin from shadows a murder suspect
Creator of windows will leave you defleshed
From a life a divorce
Cause and effect will leave you dead and wrecked
Die
Surreptitious, all-seeing eye
Burning lead liquefies
Always cloak this in the darkest of shrines
Closed casket funeral far from benign
Taken away
Apocalyptic, the hammer will fall
Personal eclipse lets blackness end all
No remorse, a torn, limbesque bouquet
