Monuments to Impiety

Standing at the behest of our perishing mortality
An unbridled certainty, caged in dominion

Condemn the absolution and cast out preying doubt
From a dying light, suffering came
And in oblivion it shall soon remain

We bear this cursed insignia

Worship the parasite and ingest dogmatic disease
The excrement Divine, hurled through the bowels of desperation

The harsh and undeniable rites of pestilence
The unforgiving hammer of doubt Crashing down upon us

We bear this cursed insignia
We, we bear, this cursed insignia
Slow decay

Crawling into the foul rotting fruit of perdition
Total soul ruination
Denied of your worth
Denied of your comfort
Denied of your idols
Denied of existence