Tomb

All hope is laid to waste

Count bodies and drones

No fortuned fate, no truth untold

In darkness devoid of faith

As you tie your own rope

All drones enslaved to the Throne

The woke swallow subliminal hate

Praise shadows of fools

White wash each wall with the hate in you

Your worlds become a Tomb Holy vessels are sold

Its life and limb with no control As the kingdom grows

In throws of human hate

Cook death in a spoon

You'll spike your body to run from truth Broken is the human race

As we suffer the cruel

Trust fall so kingdoms of hatred can rule Woke swallow subliminal hate

Praise shadows of fools

White wash every wall with hate in you

Yr souls become a Tomb

Life vessels sold

Suck life from limb as fate unfolds And the kingdom grows