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lirik lagu custodian – raze the altar

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they twist the cords that construct thoughts
creating the spiral of silence
helixes that form the source
perpetuating violence
vivisect their willing minds and
engineer their h*rns
bifurcate the subjects
so that you can wear the th*rns

bereft of pride you kneel
how do those shackles feel?
you lap up that poison waste
i guess you like the taste?
blind to what you’ve become
a slave to his fictitious kingdom
blind to what you’ve become
a slave to his fictitious kingdom

promise us you’ll cleansе our souls
if we reach the altar
lеad us on the way below
until we reach the fire
liar, wolf in shepherd’s clothes
coward, bathed in anger
promise, if we sell our souls
you’ll lead us back to heaven
teach us, master of demise
unlike, just*like the devil
traitor, poisoning our grave
but we’re the f*cking rebels
trapped us, made us your device
our heads are f*cking level
we see beyond his dark disguise
a demon*made archangel

praise the god i don’t believe in
the devil i don’t fear
the heaven i’m not seeing
and the h*ll that isn’t here

(vade retro satana
numquam suade mihi vana
sunt mala quae libas
ipse venena bibas)

(eius in obitu nostro praesentia muniamur)

you throw up your pride and
swallow your delirium
down on your knees
you beg for their elysium
a cold hard mercy
wrapped in obsidian
now there’s nothing left
but the seeds of oblivion
chains of oblivion
solitude design
miring the senses for the reaping of your mind

we are born to serve
indoctrination of the first world nerve
societal sepsis works its curse
the slowest of deaths is the one that we’ve earned

as we rot and we grate away
our dreams and hopes and humanity
at the altar of our false prophets
the gluttons of this world, who are feeding

lies to everybody as the profit off our sacrifices
leeching off the common folk they can’t be left to their devices
slaving away starving to death are we on the floor while they
try to quench their forever insatiable glut
sustaining the system that is built in the foundation of greed
withering the serpent that is dying more and more as you feed
collapse is inevitable so heed my words
sever their heads

under the eyes of a thousand gods
spill the blood to nourish the crops
reap what’s sown and sew up what’s reaped
their mouths wide shut, silent in sleep
the irony of messianic
blessings for the problematic
consecrates their loyalty
to necromantic royalty
stack their souls above their laws
divine immunity in war
scream from your bl**dy podium
i am your custodian
behold vampiric leaders
if blood was gold they’d drink it straight from the dying hearts of the f*cking poor

tell me what do you think, tell me how do you feel
tell me it’s nothing and tell me it’s real
tell me i’m worthless and
tell me i’m god
just dont dare to try to tell me what i’m not
tell me you love or tell me you hate
tell me you’re fake or tell me you’re great
tell me what i want to hear
just don’t try to tell me what to fear

trust me, i know what to fear

you throw up your pride and
swallow your delirium
down on your knees
you beg for their elysium
a cold hard mercy
wrapped in obsidian
now there’s nothing left
but the seeds of oblivion

entomb, and save them
a second skin to break them in
enslave, and bathe them
with a candle held to every sin
sever, the sanctity
something that was never known
suffer, the entity
someone that was never shown
bring forth, the enemy
and bite the hand that they extend
belicose, such devilry
how dare they try to make amends?
brazen, and shameless
such monsters we must suffer
endless, the cycle
of fratricidal brothers

break, watch it fall
break, ten figureheads tall
this top heavy tower will crumble from the inside
suddenly you’re living a lie without guidance from those who swore to protect you
beat me down, curbstomp
stockholm syndrome en masse

betray your gods in the name of humility
weave your virtues into a savage litany
silver tongues embelish prayers in blood soaked filigree
reflecting the dichotomy, divinity and tyranny
hear it in the melody of self appointed elegies
the blessing of a legacy steeped in your devilry
the penalty for empathy, the chemistry of entropy
reflections in ichor and steel reveal the enemy

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