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Hymn For The Wretched Lyrics
we are the blackness of the night
cold wind that cuts your flesh
we
are the enemy praying for your certain death
we are what was, will be
forevermore
in the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark
children of the blackest seed
reared on murder and deceit
we are the thorns of human woe
his will be done
to the
humble maggots
to the putrid flies
where death and hatred lurk
we shall survive
to the diseases
to the sharpest
knives
when daybreak no more comes
we shall arise
we
are the sickness, the stench of the deceased
your father's secret
shame
our violent wrath shall be unleashed
we feast on blood and
the weakness of your kind
from the haunted depths we have arisen to
slither as the snake
children of the blackest seed
reared on
murder and deceit
we are the thorns of human woe
his will be done
to the humble maggots
to the putrid flies
where death and
hatred lurk
we shall survive
to the diseases
to the
sharpest knives
when daybreak no more comes
we shall arise
lurking legion of the obscene
unheard forever in between
unbound
the liars in wait
our being you forsake
whispers upon the winds, profane
unheard, the wretched and the
insane
unbound, forgotten, ignored
the ugliness abhorred
[solo]
the razor; the bullet; the length of rope
our
tools are numerous, our hatred overflows
the razor; the bullet; the
length of rope
a lapse of sanity plummets to earth below
we
are the blackness of the night
cold wind that cuts your flesh
we
are the enemy praying for your certain death
we are what was, will be
forevermore-acap
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