Once…
Three-dimensional and outwardly-sound…
Now…
Two-dimensional and downwardly-bound…
Sprint into muzzles of riot…
A dissonant blaring halt…
Flog back to the bone…
Hardened fluid quarters…
Torn from ancient crust…
Secrets of catastrophe…
The whole of the devil…
Is a lot less than required…
A blunter, visceral visual interpretation…
Fused and blurred into a faceless strangeness…
Torn from ancient crust…
Secrets of catastrophe…
The whole of the devil is less than is required…
Discrepancies and duplications…
Contrived compromised agents…
Annihilating the miraculous…
With almost nothing…
A blunter, visceral interpretation…
Fused and blurred…
Annihilating the miraculous…
With almost nothing…
Other lyrics by Scour:
Angels
Torching hives of angels… Fuming feather plummet… Arson in the heavens… Wyrdilac corpses burn… As below, so above-when they burn… The smoke has no way of escaping… Let …
Blades
Backwards the fate Evil involvement dejection Frontwards the blight, across the sky Onward and downward To hilts plunge the scabbard in violence The wings of umbra …
Coin
Pre-apocalyptic hearse… Dragon Horses grinding blood… Breakneck shambles… Goat head idol… Inhuman skull device… Buried coin deep… Inside cored-out hearts… Sniper of ignis …
Cross
The shrilling fills the air… The baying feeds starvation… In the pit of woe… Retch of chalk and prayers… The bleeding paints the mural… Transuding drowns out breath… …
Devil
Once… Three-dimensional and outwardly-sound… Now… Two-dimensional and downwardly-bound… Sprint into muzzles of riot… A dissonant blaring halt… …