Fleshgrind The Deviating Ceremonies Lyrics

The Deviating Ceremonies Lyrics


A generation of instinctual assassins
A lifetime of human
deviations
In a place of confidence and adulation
A world you now
realize, has deceived your every thought
You listen in detail, the prevalant
screams
Emanating through the vacant halls!!!

You sense the
tranquillizing
Feelings of accomplishment
Yet this personal ritual means
death
In the eyes of those that have manipulated our very
minds!

Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness
in veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their
unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting your own
convictions
Skepticism greets your fading thoughts
As you are thrown into
an unmarked grave
On the verge of your passing
Feeling the damp cold soil
penetrate your
Bleeding wounds blanket your
Crippled, cramping body
As
you discern your killers
You realize your certain mockery
Of honor demands
death
Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness in
veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their
unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting... your own
convictions