Bittersweet Feast - Nevermore

Please let me help you bury your dead

They’ve made the incision and driven their industry’s waste in your head

The pyres in the distance glow beyond the haze

The hypocrites bear witness to the end of days

This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming

This disillusion, this ignorant display

Defies solution and emasculates disdain

The sheep march to the fire and wait to host the flies

Their greedy little maggots clean the wounds with pride

This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming

They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial

And swallow the blood of poisoned truths

They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast

for all the liars

In idle solitude the worker pig so sad

The lizards in wither have risen to censor the thoughts in your head

The sheep are stoned and quiet choking on the lies

The lizards feed the fire without compromise

This is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming

They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial

And swallow the blood of poisoned truths

They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast

Begging forgiveness in denial, your misery shows it’s face

You drown in your weakness, the blasphemous river washes away your mistakes

Please let me help you bury your dead

They’ve made the incision and driven their industry’s waste in your head

This is your final warning, the holocaust of thought is dawning

They feast on the meat in bittersweet denial

And swallow the blood of poisoned truths

They pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast

A bittersweet feast for all the liars