As the Sun Turns to Ash

Blindly walking against the outcomes of life
 Hallowed
 The kiss of decay in steps of two
 Empty bleak carrion
 Stripped of sensation
 Exposing the faith of beyond on your deathbed
 We are but worms in the fruit of expiration
 The most forbidden fruit of disease
 Unkept from dying Lost within a distand fear (Distant feat of dying)
 This idol of absolute
 Animals of the world feed war
 Pathological outcast of Christ
 Taking revolution for name
 Glassy look of the eyes
 Too deep for a living soul to stomach
 Images of the afterworld
 Leverage within the creation of ruin
 We travel through a doorway of nothing
 Enter afterlife of inverted faith
 Indulging in childhood fears
 To enter a mystery of ungodly ascent (Ascend)
 The never ending punishment of unfeeling to perish in a death of disregard
 Oppressive association in a vague cleansing of the irate
 Gold gates of the divine
 Breathe more life into vanity
 Material power, Human idealism
 A living myth of the trials of the abnormal
 Winged ugli ness in a shattered prism
 Soaring the scaled impiety to lay the trap
 With fruit of failure It leads our rebirth into the snake
 The darkness bleeds throughout the sky in plagues
 A deep breath of a martyr's dream
 Scorn of emptiness to be embraced in solitude Inhale this freedom... Justify our existence