I decide who lives,
Not God.
Those who dare to surpass me,
Will soon know true terror.
I command the night to fall,
My grounds my rules.
Blunt force trauma,
To your skull.
The soul erased,
Forever.
Your body will,
Never be found.
Decompose with the others.
A sacred sanctuary,
An impure harvest.
Never atoned for sin,
Never washed the blood off my hands.
Salvage every trophy,
For the outside world to see.
I decide who lives.
I decide who dies.
Show me fear,
And I will show you god.
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I'm relatively new to Vein.fm's catalogue, but this album hits like a damn truck. Insane vocals and enthralling guitar riffs. A bit too short for my taste but it is an absolute treat! Alex Jesus