Necropolis (Live)

Father I know that you've witnessed a darkness in me
 Twas spawned in shadows of the old gallow's tree
 I'm but a sad depraved reflection of our inhumanity
 The warped exaggeration of the lost and darkest of dreams
 Bring forth a wrath of cleansing fire
 Here now in mankind's bleakest hour
 Born of a casket I'm the heir to a corpse
 I've eyes that see maggots through the thin flesh they bore
 I shall bloody my hands til the last breath be torn from me
 So blindly we walk the winds of these plaged streets
 Dead the once feeling part of me
 O lord divine please break this silence
 Destroy your race of faceless liars
 At the edge of existence
 We the clays of intention have ripened in your image
 Ah the binds of tradition
 Your archaic deception numbs our empty beings
 City that stands on a million graves
 In a world full of hatred to fear enslaved
 Countless the dead slaughtered in your name
 Not a utter of your voice have you once repaid
 No above no below just a man letting go
 When all my earthly desire is disowned
 No screaming sirens should sound
 No revelations profound
 Simply lowered into the ground
 That's just what I'll be dead in the dirt
 So blindly we walk the winds of these plagued streets
 Dead the once feeling park of me
 Bring forth a wrath of cleansing fire
 Here now in mankinds bleakest hour
 O lord divine please break this silence
 Destroy your race of faceless liars
 Necropolis