Death Cult Philosophy
The corrupt have rusted lines of communication
Our ghosts are now the reason we tamper in the dark arts
An intrigue to follow through with the broken souls has brought us all to the brink of destruction, blood and burials
The age of a different vision is on the verge of a heightened consumption
Knives, blood, death in us all, poison controlling our steps and our falls
This philosophy has become the standard
Choking us with words from the blames we've ingested
The danger of all the choices that I’ve been forced to
Ignite the deadened coals are rekindled in the heart spark
Blankets and the cloaks of darkened confusion block all the rational thoughts that flow inside the veins of the innocent ones
Refusal to take the evil hand of regret is all but challenging
Knives, blood, death in us all, poison controlling our steps and our falls
This philosophy has become the standard
Choking us with words from the blames we've ingested
This curse is our firewall
Knives, blood, death in us all, poison controlling our steps and our falls
Knives, blood, death in us all, poison controlling our steps and our falls
This philosophy has become the standard
Choking us with words and the blames we've ingested
Death cult tides rising in me
The tide envelopes us all
Surprised, surprising everyone