Disquisition Of The Burning 歌词

We are no one We are legion Chanting sermon from the vilest depths Thousands voices spitting razors May reverence be torn to shreds Vessels of a darker truth Flailed by stygian whips Until she rots and lies stinking in the earth Bind us! Revocate us! You know you can't - for we are eternal Evoke us, condemn us! This whore is ours, she is our tool We are endless, omnipersistent We are your vindication We are those who dwell within Harbingers of vestal fears Blurred mirrors Cruel infliction Contortion of the soul Abhorrence in opulence And the white sheets are full of stains And the gowns are all torn And the rosary lies ripped on the floor Signs carved in vivid flesh Revel in our hate Hiding in the shade of our wings And what would you do If your saviour really came? In your triumph you'd only vanquish yourselves Your litanies - the true apostasy We are those who dwell within