Repressionist, Vincent Traylor - Altars Lyrics

Every day we stray
Further from god

Further from god

This disease spreads through mouths agape
Destroying our freewill, bleeding us dry
Feeding off of pain, hate, torment, and fear

I've come to the conclusion
That this world isn't worth saving

Atrocities will continue
History repeats its self
I'm besides my self
Watching the helpless suffer

Mankind lost its moral compass
Or never even had one

We will rip the sky wide open
And make the world our puppet
Gazing through the gaping hole
That you call a heart

The only thing I see
Is the Antichrist

We will choke the
Earth and drown the scourge
That plagues this nightmare
That we call home

That we call
Home

Shameful

How shameful is it
Killing innocents
Where are the leaders
Where the fuck have they gone

This is all too much
This is fucking shameful
This is all too much
Where has sanity gone

Harvest the innocent
To build an altar
Sacrificing everything
Except for the bones

What did they do to be neglected
What did they do to be ignored
What did they fucking do to be ignored