Tree Of Suffocating Souls

Speak to me, my master

Speak to me, come save me

Redeemer, revive me

This black void, through my heart

I can't see your dark sky

Almighty, above me

By grace, save me

Believe in me, I am your lie

I am deceit disguised

I am your lie

Speak to me

My master

Speak to me

Rise to me from the dead

Appear from this earth

This your world, this your hell

Forgive my feeble lies

I shall die

As masses submit to embrace

And the maker reveals his one face

As the plague of humanity arrives

I drown in this blood contrived

Creator of suffering divine

Of baseness surmounting these minds

Of reflection and reason impaired

As grief trails endless despair