Strip Them of Faith Lyrics
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Album | Monument of Misery(2019) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Labels | Legend Recordings |
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5. Strip Them of Faith (4:36)
War declared on ourselves
Lead by the face
Known by the world
And the land of the free
Is the home of the enslaved
Blood runs through the streets
Innocence lost, it died at our feet
And the one true moment of peace
Will come when the last breath is torn from this wretched place
Lilith my queen
Goddess of blasphemy
Rise with me
We'll rule this world in suffering
Lilith my queen
Goddess of blasphemy
Rise with me
We'll rule this world in suffering
Sinners and saints
Will die together
With their entrails falling from their corpse
Suspended in chains
Strip them of faith
Remove the faces from the holy ones
Stitch them together to create a flag for the end
A symbol of the dead, the dying, and the damned
With every throat cut, their souls set free into false heavens above
Their mortal shells struggle to breathe
Decaying in their own filth
A cesspool of idiots killing for wealth
A living example of moral decay
The age of the dollar is finally king
A knife to the back of the brother
A lie to the face of the son
Trying to crawl to the top of this heap
While everyone else left to rot underneath
A selfish mentality, thinking of one
A frantic search for sanity
The damage is already done
The damage is already done
Writhing in pain is pleasure to some
A disgusting display of what we've become
Squirming bodies in a mass of sweat and human waste
Twisting limbs, sunlight failing to penetrate
Drowning in a pool of atrocities
Examining visceral oddities
Ripping through flesh
Just to taste its disease
Humans devouring the dead
Cannibalistic survival is filling their heads
So quick to judge, so quick to sacrifice
So quick to play God, unholy paradise
Strip them of faith
Remove the faces from the holy ones
Stitch them together to create a flag for the end
A symbol of the dead, the dying, and the damned
With every throat cut, their souls set free into false heavens above
Lead by the face
Known by the world
And the land of the free
Is the home of the enslaved
Blood runs through the streets
Innocence lost, it died at our feet
And the one true moment of peace
Will come when the last breath is torn from this wretched place
Lilith my queen
Goddess of blasphemy
Rise with me
We'll rule this world in suffering
Lilith my queen
Goddess of blasphemy
Rise with me
We'll rule this world in suffering
Sinners and saints
Will die together
With their entrails falling from their corpse
Suspended in chains
Strip them of faith
Remove the faces from the holy ones
Stitch them together to create a flag for the end
A symbol of the dead, the dying, and the damned
With every throat cut, their souls set free into false heavens above
Their mortal shells struggle to breathe
Decaying in their own filth
A cesspool of idiots killing for wealth
A living example of moral decay
The age of the dollar is finally king
A knife to the back of the brother
A lie to the face of the son
Trying to crawl to the top of this heap
While everyone else left to rot underneath
A selfish mentality, thinking of one
A frantic search for sanity
The damage is already done
The damage is already done
Writhing in pain is pleasure to some
A disgusting display of what we've become
Squirming bodies in a mass of sweat and human waste
Twisting limbs, sunlight failing to penetrate
Drowning in a pool of atrocities
Examining visceral oddities
Ripping through flesh
Just to taste its disease
Humans devouring the dead
Cannibalistic survival is filling their heads
So quick to judge, so quick to sacrifice
So quick to play God, unholy paradise
Strip them of faith
Remove the faces from the holy ones
Stitch them together to create a flag for the end
A symbol of the dead, the dying, and the damned
With every throat cut, their souls set free into false heavens above
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Monument of Misery - Lyrics
Monument of Misery - Album Credits
Additional musicians
- Matt McGachy : Vocals