The Serpent That Enslaves What Is Worshiped - Goatwhore

I am the snake redirected The left hand path paved

with grace I am the lifeless that sheds its skin Swallowing

myself in completion of the total self The endless

round of existence Crushing all destiny of hope Completion

within isolation Hell divine through six blind eyes

Blank face of the transformed Breaching this cross

you bear The black stares down Beholding the greatest

slain A first step out of this old age A trial of lies

once where wings soared Sits scars of a fallen icon

Torn from this back of freedom We all descend to the

lower world Rise Changed Venom of rebirth to engulf

all Burial head down, Inversion of punishment Expulsion

to the sea of disloyalty To never see again Entwined

inside Chaos consumed This future of undying Rise of

the uncrucified As the serpent climbs the cross of

shame An unbound virus of agnostic rage Tainted skin

with a touch of the perverse Cast away fron an unjust

form of freedom Transformation of the snake A new oblivion

of blasphemy She dding the skin of what used to be

This war waged as all the horns of Jericho begin The

death of all your deities Suspended from grace Worship

a raised profit of nothing Filtering of the insane

Perpetual feeding of this seed of chaos Embracing this

revelation of entire dusk Fuse this self attained consuming

of worship Milking the fated in resurrection for triumph