Abated Mass of Flesh
Album • 2013
At the mouth of the tomb, come forth tribulation
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
How do You see me Through Your eyes Are You ashamed of me They say You suffered On the cross And paid my penalty Circumstances Second chances I live my life on repeat If You're the God That they say Your are Can Your hand reach me? In a time of my emptiness Through the faults Of my wickedness For the lack Of my gratefulness Can You make it stop [Chorus] I saw You suffer on the cross that night As I laughed and mocked the sight I saw the flesh ripped from Your back I joined the masses, with a heart so black Was the weeping And the grieving Intended for me I am a killer of the innocent A growing plague, a pestilence I am the thorn that chokes the seed The spiteful crown that made You bleed When the ground consumes this waste Remember me in the holy place [Chorus] I saw You suffer on the cross that night As I laughed and mocked the sight I saw the flesh ripped from Your back I joined the masses, with a heart so black
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Comprehension fades In the wake of vile desecration In a Godless age Clinging to a fallen nation Rape, murder, genocide Contorting my beliefs Bloodbath from every side Restless internal grief Watch the earth decay into the cesspool of our decline The human race, scattered astray as bombs decorate the skyline Sheppard of the lost Source of supreme understanding/Bearer of the cross Back to the notion of living Comprehension fades In the wake of vile desecration In a Godless age Clinging to a fallen nation Restoration waits on the hands of declaration The coming of a King Construing the base of fixation
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Rape the mind Infect the spirit With images bent on destruction Fulfill the fantasies of the flesh Bowing to its instruction Lead the slaves to an endless path of self indulgent devotion Tear away the search for release To progress in Godly notions This is the incarceration From the god of putrefaction Designed to defile Free the mind Release the spirit from the trait of atrocious decline Deny the devotion of the flesh Refusal to be confined How can you starve the dying when the substance is decay How can you feed the living With your instrument of dismay
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
A familiar place A cold embrace We are so hungry We are so hungry Deprived from the frame of your existence Suffocating on deceit Crawling through the shards of disbelief Parting the scars of ambitious desire Infecting to decomposition This is your diet of desolation The substance that blinds To live this is to fear this To fear this is to die Alleviation declines You re the contagion Conscience seeks chasing a savior Finding godless behavior
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
For too long I ve choked on the lies and the devious schemes you conduct Distortion of the focal path Waiting for the aftermath Breathing in the will to deconstruct Justification The foundation you can never reach Sanctification The departure from the death you preach Glorification Prohibition of your ominous trait Eradication From His wrath you will never escape Flee Buried beneath the flesh of the earth There is no escape Carried to hell Blazed, scorching rebirth There is no escape
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
How it must have felt Devouring of the sacred flesh Composed of purity Mangled in pity From a wretched committee Corpus Christi Stripped down, naked and bare Vision gory Revealing the glory Completing the story momento mori Nails piercing the skin Veins were spewing Body bruising Eyes were viewing Severely accusing Coarsened He died for sin Loudly weeping Death was creeping It s final reaping For our safe keeping Skin stripped away The ultimate price was paid On that fateful day Skin stripped away Stripped down, naked and bare Where they gathered to stare Skin stripped away The price we all should have paid
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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