1. A PENNY FOR YOUR CONFESSIONS

Is it that she fears the crosses that they will burn? left to sift through the ashes of her loved fragments of flesh as these grains slip right past her fingertips. I'm left to watch you smile as i bleed myself to death, as she prays to hear the voice of her savior once again, to wipe the tears of venom off of her face. What gave her birth? She spits her fears into the cancer of humanity, as her hopes and dreams descend down to her knees, your perfect heaven has become my hell. In the parting of their loves, a victim of hate who has yet to be born, but ready to endure the pain instilled within its birth. What the whispered words never replaced. And left to sift through ashes of these fragments of flesh, as these grains slip right passed her fingertips. It slips.


2. OF ADORNMENT AND DISGUST

The sky came falling down on me today, your terms and definitions scrape the flesh. Thorns in my palms. The text that scars and keeps my faith so intact, your terms and definitions burn holes through my naked back.
Slit my throat, slit my writs and drive this nail straight through my throat. These scars on my wrists are for you.


3. SHROUD OF TURIN

Open our arms up to the terrifying skies and accept the deceitfull antidote. Spit in the face of mother nature for we have burned her beautiful cedar. We have become the gods, to destroy ourselves.
No longer are the virtues sacred since the dawning of biological intrusion, the science of execution has taken flight and the repercussions will cut our throats. Like sediment poured into a flaming sea, our ideologies doom us to blasphemy. We shall rever the vile antecedent, our righteous throne is forever burning eden.


4. TO FOREVER EMBRACE THE SUN

(Instrumental)


5. VISCERAL

I wish i could tear your eyes out. You have belittled her with your insecurities, it reeks on your breath. Put on that grin. This is the day that the dreams died, as you shatted her soul that lies inside. As the echoes rape the blessed this is the massacre, that we bear with civilization. Inside her frail voice whispers, her reassurance, it withers away. And that smile you've stapled to your face, is tripping her whole life away. And i swear... you should die for that, you should pay for that. You wont identify me...


6. THE FALL OF CAIN'S CONTENANCE

Last night i dreamt of her jaundice discolorations and how she sheltered me from damnation. I beleived you, i tore those chords for you. But still you slice at my wrists to watch me bleed and to drown in your sea of misfortune. The bleedings never ending. My veins will spill blood red to feel your touch again (so i tore your hands from me becuase yours were coverd in shame). And i cant feel and you cant speak, you keep asking for answers when all i can give you are memories. It tears clean.
I pay for all my sins.


7. ANNULMENT

I can smell your rotting flesh, but the bloods still on your hands.
You put yourself up on the cross that you bear and i drive this nail into your hands, and then you'll burn for what you did to her. The vernal equinox feasting on this blood. To scorn my eyes....