A soul broken, an empty shell Rusty knife cuts your infantile dreams From the bowels of the world depraved Slow abortion that never ends Disgusting rituals
heathens drop And become dumb-founded like when speech is lost Gospel emcees are rare like an equinox Non-Christ-centered verses are grieving God I don?t need the props I was the sheep that?s lost
into stone, it's Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body
stone, it's Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body is