Withered And Obsolete - Ulcerate

The faces aghast

Consumed with hollow judgment

Those vacant eyes stare through me

With scarred hands to bind

They look back in fear

Fall into the flames of our origin

To lie still and wait

The baseless reverence you adjure

Is condemned by truth

Your divine, cast down from the skies

Cold and wretched

It runs through our veins

This is absolute

This is inherent

The spiritual will sever ties with man

And now alone we exist

From within us

Our worth ascends

Subvert the fallacy

A dying breed on their knees

The scorn of the earth

Obsolete

Subvert the fallacy

A dying breed on their knees

And now alone we exist

The scorn of the earth — the puritan

These days are no anomaly

Your blood will spill like any other

Within the mercy of this revelation

We are forever imprisoned