Visceral Holocaust

Insipid dreams were flowing red

A sea of sin from cattle that's been bled

Unbeknownst until the end

With their backs to life they'd rather be home instead

Infected skin

Serrated grin

Where was life and where does death begin?

This hallowed sin

Won't spoil within

Reveals a path, an exalted life to live

Transcending life through sleep's decree

This I wear, I shall taste debris

Through rancor find serenity

Visceral holocaust to see

Unto the beast an image made

Of broken flesh culled from the sharpest blade

They say we men are wretched things

So full of hate, lost hope and broken dreams

Infected skin

Serrated grin

Where was life and where does death begin?

This hallowed sin

Won't spoil within

Reveals a path, an exalted life to live

Transcending life through sleep's decree

This I wear, I shall taste debris

Through rancor find serenity

Visceral holocaust to see

The cold, the steel, the razor, the blade

The tighter the noose, the faster we fade