Schisma

And from within the black lungs of desire
Your betray, as you always did, yourself
From within the lungs of desire
You betray yourself once more
And that which you worshipped as god.

Death never whispered your name
In the shadows
Not out of fear, not because you won
But to punish and humiliate you
The one who didn't ever deserve to die
The absolute nothing
Cursed to live, desiring to end
Cursed to live, desiring to end
Cursed to end.

On my knees i scream and beg you
To perpetuate the schism
With the world of fraud and pain.

Forget all your children
You so deliberately deceiced
And lied to
As you walk away, the tears you cry
Will be our holy communion.

Worthless father.

And we will laugh
And spit at you
As you leave
Never consider looking nack at us.

The tears you cry
Will be our holy communion
And with it to celebrate your final
And true death.

Worthless father