Hell stands still with an empty throne
With an audience ignited in a conflagration composed by their lord
Descending to their exhausted knees they begin to apprehensively examine their
boiling skin which only crumbles away even at the most delicate touch
Hundreds upon the thousands consumed only by their own unmistakable immorality
Over and over repeatedly this relentless process
Thousands of speechless bodies pile over each other completely motionless
Over again
These thousands of speechless bodies pile over each other, all over each other
completely motionless
Hell stands still with an empty throne
Descending to their exhausted knees they begin to apprehensively examine their
boiling skin
They can no longer depart from their dismantled remains
Depart from their dismantled remains, far from its eternal home this demon
stand over my crippled anatomy, he buries his weight into my impaired lungs and
spreads my ribs wide open, this cancer now inhabits my chest in complete
dormancy
I lay completely paralyzed with my entirely frozen limbs, my body turns cold,
my organs shut down
They sold out. They were so much better as deathcore, but they gave in to the whole DEATHCORE IS EMOFAGS peer pressure, and went to bland death stuff... now that I have spoken the truth, let the flaming, and the assumptions that im emo, and insults to my music tastes begin. IM READY YOU BASTARDS