Defiling the Soul - Chronolyth

Straight down and six feet under

Victims to the sins of the father

The infection has run its course

Shed not a tear, show no remorse

Taking this plague from you

I’ll show you what is true

Darkness shrouds out the light

I’ll survive this blight

Bound to this world

Longing for calm

Twisting the course of my restless soul

In war I was born

Tearing me whole

Defiling the soul

Buried deep down inside

We will rise to purge your mind

We the forgotten, the lost, the betrayed

Cast into a world of disarray

We will not be remembered in the wake of time

Speakers of dead forming the last line

Bound to this world

Longing for calm

Twisting the course of my restless soul

In war I was born

Tearing me whole

Defiling the soul

Defile my fractured psyche

Betray the voice of the free

Bound to this world

Longing for calm

Twisting the course of my restless soul

In war I was born

Tearing me whole

Defiling the soul