Where Angels Go Demons Follow - Spawn of Possession

[00:21.89]Welcome you fool of blunder, insert rite of nether dreams
[00:26.37]Sheep or leader, your worth equals filth
[00:33.21]I grant illusions of purging flesh no dog shall be spared
[00:41.63]Pollution I carry unsuspected
[00:46.24]Erupted sanity I hereby sell you reign
[00:53.57]Fallen figures on their knees cry sacrilegious
[00:58.09]Enticed by fruits of life as death was sent to collect
[01:09.63]Silent praying spreads through the air without response
[01:11.70]Storm of sick and wealth
[01:13.77]Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill
[01:20.30]Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight
[01:22.60]Storm of sick and wrath
[01:38.26]Fair angels demons follow, where there is grace they shall nest
[01:42.38]To smear their loathing and put them to rest
[01:47.48]Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul
[01:51.68]Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fist
[02:30.05]Bereft of life indeed
[02:38.98]Ripe and sweet, birth out of grain
[02:42.80]Rotting meat all that remains, sin may bring relief
[02:54.72]Witness in awe the sight of celebration
[02:58.76]Plow through it all, find nothing but deception
[03:15.80]Leap into the furnace flames attack in numbers, let them stroke
[03:18.20]Sanctimony breeds here undisturbed for reasons, no one knows and no one will
[03:22.09]Darkness leads, eminent in gifts levitate and shifts
[03:24.90]Watched from below transformed and flawed
[03:29.20]No one's left behind pain is here to stay these last of days
[04:14.00]Silent praying spreads through the air without response
[04:15.74]Storm of sick and wrath
[04:18.25]Lights go out, stunning chill, waves of sin brought to kill
[04:24.46]Screams eroding panic explodes to their delight
[04:26.66]Storm of sick and wrath
[04:39.49]Thief of them all portrayed as distant somber
[04:43.09]Hence they shall fall, provoked and in time to reap the call
[05:00.72]Fair angels demon follow, where there is grace they shall nest
[05:04.95]To smear their loathing and put them to rest
[05:10.25]Wings of gold ripped off cold left dead without a soul
[05:14.46]Upon dethroning their glory, a bleeding fest
[05:18.27]All that's left dies here with sorrow, where angels go demons follow
[05:22.56]Declining not shining deep is the pit where they all now sleep