Ill Divine Lyrics

Ill Divine lyrics

Presumed dead, but not so easily exhumed dead remains unsightly



Processed cold post death indignity defiled soul impurity



Fiends of the night enshrouded



Encloned for him they work forced labor till dawn



Townships deplete exiled to misery



The signs he sends you follow



First the girl then your brother



His workers disguised to eliminate



Your friends companion irrelevant



Each town a trap you enter



With hope to end this murder







[chorus:]



Morningside - Where it all began



Ill Divine - Boy take my hand



I won't become your servant



I only want my brother back



In spirit he guides shows us secrets



He helps us with when we discover



Passage to your underworld



Deadly flying metal spheres







Non burial - it begins again



Ill Divine - it's all a fucking lie



I don't fear you unholy bastard



yuo can't take I won't stop



I don't fear you unholy tyrant



It's inside me what do you want



Ill Divine