Skin the Lambs Lyrics

Beneath the cold surface of apathetic life
The eternal hunger grows
Devouring remains of what's humane raging deathlust
Desire for decay
Human mask of horror
It's time to feed the flame

For I shall kill the shepherd
And skin his pitiful lambs
To revel in sadistic pleasure
To watch a wretched life ends

Fallen from grace veins
Filled with disgust
God's chosen creation
Crowned with halo of lies
Bound to the abyss
Enshrined by perdition
Rapturous morbid delight
Conscious possession

For I have killed the shepherd
And skinned his pitiful lambs
To revel in sadistic pleasure
To watch a wretched life ends

Skin these fucking lambs!

No question shall be answered
No truth shall be revealed
No man shall be enlightened
No mercy for the weak,

Skin these fucking lambs!

Yes, I have killed the shepherd
And skinned his gaunt lambs
"the Devil sinneth from the beiginning"
You cannot kill what breeds in me...