Desecrated - The Crimson Armada

We're always searching for the answer be it disclosed in lion's heart
He smiles as the claimer of freshly driven carnal parts
This bastard has but stolen the skin of sheep for selfish will
Temptation's in his whisper as he lightly hums what only kills
He is the prince of all filth wearing the earth as a throne
He is the prince of all filth crumbling for a crown of frozen thorns
And so the ancients hath sworn his name
Bidding the earth and printing the idol graves
He brings the end a warning that will bring us in so we can all watch ourselves die
So listen to it rot
Why are the children bathing in his scales
Chanting serpent names
Broken porcelain glides along the marble floors
Idol eyes will never turn back to their lord
They dance in his coils and chant
And when this intention of death fails its end and makes life hell
Pray send us something to declare from this despair
The hour sounds for an end
Watch yourself and your turning belief simply fade and writhe
He says fall before me like stone
But the blindness finds me writing and inscribing
Carving legends into idol eyes
The dying sediments doth beg of god
Belay my sin and cast this off
The dishonored sun is boiling my body
Pretending I'm dead
Worship in shame the worshipers of clay when the insipid fallacy is exposed
There is but one and only one god
And they shall say a prayer
They'll say a prayer to belie the unspoken scent
Of a nations mortified worship a thousand years in its dissent
Wake the truth from it's sleepless death
Wake from a thousand year sleep where the ignorant and blinded weep
Desecrated lie in ash as the idols turn to dust
Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge
Desecrated they lie in ash
Desecrated lie in ash as the idols turn to dust
Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge
Desecrated