Lord of War - Skin - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Lord of War - Skin lyrics

Artist: Lord of War

album: Suffer

Harvested ripped from flesh
Instruments beneath the dead
Hanging bodies drain all the blood
One purpose you will serve
I'm going to taste your sin
Countless worlds have been conquered
Your screams will go unanswered
You think you can escape
You have but one thing
As you ascend further and further to the altar
The smell of iron infests the air
The skin is flayed with careful precision
Exposing innards
Absolute revulsion
There is no stopping this machine
Blood and pain through eons of suffering
Endless servants sacrificed to their gods
Their true purpose to relinquish organic matter
Ripped from flesh (your skin is ripe for the taking)
Devouring worlds (in this ritual of negation)
Transitory (an immense thirst for power)
Divinity (of indiscriminate slaughter)
Entombed (the evil that dwells within)
Metaphysics
I take comfort
In your decay
You are my sanctuary
You liberate this fucking insanity

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