1. SYNODUS HORRENDA

All the dirt that surrounds you
Will soon be out of your way
As the new moon rises
A fate foreshadowing

A light between the fold
Gives hope and clarity
A gate you'll soon behold
A presence so harrowing
The essence of this life
Is tainted by your negligence
A god you claim to serve
Has damned you with no reverence

Drag the bones and display
Let the silence defend your broken name
Judgment throws its weight
Cast down from heaven above
By command of a man in service of god

Judgment throws its weight
Curse the bones and defile the broken name
Sever, abolish, no flesh to punish
Cut the ties to god

Revel in the defeat of a man
Powerless the eyes must withstand
No flesh to punish, no flesh to punish

Now you yearn for the grave
Waiting for the spirit that never came
Now you're left and betrayed
Sorrow for the living,
May the river show you the way

Now you yearn for the grave
Under the blanket of time
As the new moon dies
You see the light under the rushing tide

No honor, no savior
No rest for the wicked believers
Usurper, abolish
The broken name

No honor, no savior
No rest for the wicked believers
Usurper, abolish
The broken name

Now you yearn for the grave
No rest for the wicked believers
Under the blanket of time
As the new moon dies