Relics Of A Violent Death
Time is wasting, resort to violence.
Count the years, of physical stillness.
Start the future, forget the past.
For soon my life will cease to last.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Remain.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Your pain.
Remains of the Eaten, a bloody managerie.
Strangled and beaten.
All commit by me.
Feeling repulsed, you quiver and shake.
All of your bones, I continue to break.
Cannot stop now, under possession of hate.
immersed with blood, skull cracked, vessels broke.
Corruption devours my mind, remains, invoke.
You pray for death, my grip is tight.
Deaf, blind, and mute, you put up no fight.
All my hatred is taken out on you.
Your corpse, an object I wish to subdue.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Remain.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Your pain.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Pieces.
Relics Of A Violent Death.
Dead.
Lyrics Written By Tommy Maher