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Zao The Funeral Of God

Live from the funeral of God, this is the day you've awaited, sponsored and celebrated, he has answered your prayers, corpses have piled up with your

Live from the funeral of God, this is the day you've awaited, sponsored and celebrated, he has answered your prayers, corpses have piled up with your

: There were none at his left hand, no man amongst his army, the earth has ripped herself open, and birthed from her wounds thick black clouds which

sky was grey, (for now they're) just black and empty Ripped and torn from inside out, things too dark to think about, no miracles, no bleeding hands, God

: The death of the Omega pilots the war machine, we shall destroy the earth, rebuilt it, none shall inherit it, blood turned into fire, made to drink

: As we wait here for a sign we are greeted by the end of time, these aren't streets paved with gold, you are my everything, my soul is growing cold

: The lesser lights of heaven are burning towards a dream, the eyes of mother bleeding, cast their children to the sea The lesser lights of heaven are

swallow your teeth, I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted grief, my meekness lies there shivering and raped, trembling prophet, anointed wrath of God

Live from the funeral of God, this is the day you've awaited, sponsored and celebrated, he has answered your prayers, corpses have piled up with your