Lletres:
Living Sacrifice The Hammering Process

BURN THE END AND FALL AWAY TRY TO LOOK THE BEST TO PORTRAY THIS DEATH THE AIR AROUND ME IS CLOUDY, SMELLS LIKE CANCER SEEMS LIKE MY NEED TO BE SOMETHING

PLEADING, BLOODY, DESIRE, CALLING THIS MEANING, THE WAY IS CLEAR THE PATH AHEAD, THEY CAN'T STOP ME THEY CAN'T STOP THE CALLING SUBMIT MY FLESH TO

Cut deep, the wound is open, infection sets in Will this be my last or does the cut get deeper? I can't feel walking with unopened eyes Lies that brought

LET IT TAKE HOLD WE HAVE PERVERTED, DESTROYED THE TRUTH EXCHANGED FOR A SLANT OR FICTION THAT FEEDS THE PART OF ME THAT WILL BECOME THE DARKEST PLACE

For the cause. My trial. My judgement. My retribution. A new machine leaving all behind. Fill the space inside. Shoot to kill the wounded. Mercy will