Parasitic Chain of Command

Tar flows into the charred veins of men

Breath in full the sawdust of icons that birthed contrition
To emend us from our violence
They once saved thee from the tidal of the flames
Leaving our thoughts behind

Fleshbags fall in line
Crawling forward they will sanctify your blame

No repentance for their lives
We'll know no meek reluctance when we'll face our fall
To satisfy thine malevolent desire while the holes in our hearts
Are adorned with golden spires

We are closer to the edges of the gorge
Not leaving this world until our work is done
There's no grave too shallow where to lay the remains
Of futile blood games

There's no way to reconcile thee
Lavish greed holds the flesh in contempt
Watch them suffer by the hands of unknown wretched parasites
Parasites

Celebrate this made up upheaval to enforce regression
Thrown us back into the alliance
Bring back the raving voice of reason to the maze
Nothing is left in sight

Fleshbags fall in line
Crawling forward they will sanctify your blame

We are closer to the edges of the gorge
Not leaving this world until our work is done
There's no grave too shallow where to lay the remains
Of futile blood games

Nervos belli, pecuniam infinitam
Nervos belli, pecuniam infinitam