This little death runs deep in my blood
It’s your turn to end what’s begun
You’ll never get your wings
Real sinners pull the strings
It’s not fixed yet, it germinates in you
Prepare your God now, it’s almost time to…
Purge this
Cut this
Bleed this
Filth morality
See this
Taste this
Feel this
Collective atrophy
You can take it all, my new rotting flesh
Strip the bones dry until there’s nothing left (Until there’s nothing left)
Gray sludge seeping through my veins
Now the pain’s back to make it all okay
So say goodbye to your identity
While you transform me to a fervent weed
And say goodbye to your empathy
It’s all one big hypocrisy
I’m a fucking wretch, just like you
Prepare your god now, you know it’s time to…
Purge this
Cut this
Bleed this
Filth morality
See this
Taste this
Fuck this
Collective atrophy
Your filth, your filth, your filth morality
Your filth, your filth, your filth morality
Your filth, your filth, your filth morality
Your filth, your filth, your filth morality