Storm Of Souls - Bloodwork

Sear life

Burning to set an example of faith

In death is bliss

In death lives revelation

Eyes turning black

Shriveled skin escaping the flesh

The cleansing flame

Torment is purification

A final gaze and its over

Another minute is all there’s left

For the praise of the elder

A flaming symbol

Burn the lie

And wash away the sins

Steady as she goes

in a storm of souls

Light the fire

Turn the world to embers

Steady as she goes

In a storm of souls

Sear life

Vengeance in mercy

Existence forfeit

In death is bliss

In death naught’s unforgiven

The sacrifice is due

Order come rise from the ashen remains

The fist will open

Peace shall reign again