Severed - Hatebreed

Sorrow filled days of disease

The faceless shadows arise

The fear once among the lust

Now reflects creations demise

So to the idols wait for the

Impending doom, under a godless sky

Yet we walk

On further atop the broken glass

For our feet will heal but our

Souls stay doused

With humanity’s blood, await the

Crucifixion, no one is forgiven

Everything precious lost

Sanctified to God, carved into

Our souls, carved into our past

Our lives severed

Our lives remain severed