The Hollow Idols - Ulcerate

Shallow worship of the azure and the earth*

Not as they are or have been

Betrayed and distorted

Dragged through tarnished waters and purged in tongues

Gouge no deeper

For our hollow souls are upon us

Our hollow souls, our enemies, upon us

The marred hands of our leper idols wring us of all hope

Our hollow idols wring us of all hope

We have betrayed ourselves

And now forever lie dormant

Trailing this solemn road at dusk

At its end, we leave no mark

We have no future

We will be rightfully forgotten