Postmortem

Funeral held for the depression of man
 Holds the key to his own death
 Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived
 Tighten the tourniquet around your neck

 Sifting away the debris of hated life
 Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine
 Seeking life beyond your perishment
 Repeating words echoing through your mind

 Chanting lines of blind witchery
 To save yourself from extinction
 Wanting to die is your reason to live
 New life born from the oppressed

 Taste your blood as it trickles through the air
 Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall
 Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near
 Fatality, reality, you await the final call!!!

 My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it
 Skeletons in my [bad word] tearing at my sanity
 Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth [bad word] and die with me forever, share insanity

 Do you want to die!

 The waves of blood [bad word] near, pounding at the walls of lies
 Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind
 Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality
 What I am, what I want, I'm only after death

Raining Blood

Trapped in purgatory
 lifeless object, alive
 Awaiting reprisal
 Death will be their acquittance

 The sky is turning red
 Return to power draws near
 Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
 Abolish [bad word] made of stone

 Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
 Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above

 Awaiting the hour of reprisal
 Your time slips away

 Raining blood!
 From a lacerated sky
 Bleeding its horror
 Creating my [bad word]  Now I shall reign in blood!