Fires of the Judas Blood

An angel of exile
 Slave to the betrayed
 Beware of those who collect feathers
 Fury of a mob raised by the horns of indecency
 Crawling as knives are lain on your back In heaven the sounds of freedom are dorwned for choice
 Hell born, Rising phoenix from this great void greater laws of man
 The unforeseen trail of the gods in theory of rage
 Reaching out to these knives
 Grabbing at all blades
 I've bitten the hand that feeds me
 I've embraced the hand that deceives me
 The Judas Kiss
 Following of the second fault of man
 Falling altar of Christ
 This betrayer in the choices of life
 Treachery in the fall of supreme
 These thrones of decay still stand unbroken
 Relics of the condemned hand Feeding the feeble
 History of the forgotten stigmas that men fear
 Transparent soul of the insecure one
 Just like lying alone as water fills the lungs
 No hands to reach for when all is deceit
 Within the soul of burning defeat
 These souls - Forged in flame These souls - The pathway of untruth
 These sou ls - Forgotten in shame These souls - Create curse in eternity
 One among many
 I am alone
 Time-decayed words of promise
 Harsh in beauty Darkness pains me
 A brotherhood of unbroken loyalty
 As the sounds of these nails being struck disrupts the winds
 Passion of enrapture in rage
 Balance of the grave
 Starving soul
 With ashes and dust
 These dead roses for the nameless
 Take me Into the mouth of decay