Abhor

Rottennes Of The Purity

Abhor


Rottennes Of The Purity

It was the light to curse us 
the light that many 
call salvation 
and our curse 
it was our fortune 
our strength 
arcane snake 
harvester of confusion 
teacher of lie 
Lord of the pain 

The king of the purification 
master the throne 
we, creators of dismay 
we'll be his militia 

The shining star 
murmurs chrysalises of attractiveness 
the flesh will stagger 
between fire and pain 

The rottenness of the purity 
nauseate me.