From the recording From Boundless Black
Engineered by Kimera Recordings
Lyrics
Cast aside and broken under the Weight the weight of the heel
A wound empire cannibalized Confusion turns to fear
A hammer to the nail a crimson sheen Your god now under the rubble
Catch and kill I dug two graves your God now under the rubble
Mark my words I'll see your stone Throats bleed fear a hollow dusk what You can't see
A hint of blood a hue of gold
The iron in my mouth
As silently I perjure your crimes and Gain your so called trust
Death to the venom and lies of your False forked tongue
From boundless black the solace a
Amidst this slaughterous rage
Hatred is the only language that I now Know how to speak
A throne toppled, a severed seal a Feast on your frail mortality
We are cleansed by the blood of the Breaking wheel