Burn the pyre to our daughters' pain In the fire there can be no eulogy Swine and sickness, shrouded in disgrace Ordained sinners preying on her memory Cast out of Eden Her flesh a sacrament Corrupt, enshrine Upon an altar of her bones Confess, betray The sky is burning red Renounce, decay We lie beneath the stones Salvation's but the gilded door of the abattoir One by one, all will bleed for her Our legacy, a world reduced to ash Souls of black Barren, diseased Hide behind the mask Hunt the vultures Bring them to their knees Bind and gag them, waiting for their fall from grace In the darkness, tear the mask away Hollow rulers trading their power for decay Cast out of Eden Her flesh a sacrament Corrupt, enshrine Upon an altar of her bones Confess, betray The sky is burning red Renounce, decay We drain the chalice (We) We are the echoes of loss (Are) In the absence of light (Dust) Wrought of corruption, unworthy of redemption (Shadow) Tombstones, an endless grave Fragments of root and bone Time becomes our tomb We are destined to rot eternal Consumed by a world forsaken We will not be mourned