Signs Of The Swarm Mouth Sewn Prophets
Disgorge your maker. Creating a false creator. Silence them
Collecting the children of god to display their own species falling from grace. A once sacred man burning scriptures, devoting his life to silence all pure
Placing their hands on a cold stone with carvings of the depths of hell. Beginning to speak in tongues they surrender, giving themselves to the beast
I was sent here to test your will. I was sent to rape you of faith
These are the words of the prophets forcefully being taken and shoved back down their throats. A worthless creation of fabrication slithering through their teeth
Choke them of their final gasps for air
Choke them, useless amongst men
The armies of abaddon vanquish god struck masses
The orifice of hell swallows them whole
The only thing that they fear is their judgment, never a heart of morality
I can hear every unanswered calling being crushed right in front of me
They will see
Now they will see their savior is useless
Screams blocked by lips sewn shut, silent prayers left in waste. Silencing the blessed
Every last sacred mouth has been suppressed. Their kingdom is falling
With their tongues in my hands they have realized that I am their new king
Bow before me understand there is no second coming. I was sent to rape you of faith. All hope is lost. I have been chosen
Every last sacred mouth has been suppressed
Every last sacred mouth has been suppressed. With their tongues in my hands they have realized that i am their new king, bow before me