Lamb Of God Lyrics

3. Resurrection #9

Performed as Burn The Priest

Lay waste torn asunder weak and lost in the past. Obfuscates the self mind, 
ripped it away. Cobwebs and motes in the eye of the sun god. I think not, 
serpent get thee behind me. Eradicated your somnambulant enigma. This field 
has lain fallow, won't erode, won't soak up the sediment from your poisoned 
mind. No, I won't soak up your misery, won't soak up your weakness, won't 
soak up your banality. Taste vanadium, wide awake realizing what you've 
done. Taste the frost, you chose your own death you know that you choose 
well. I hate myself but not as much as I hate you. Tear yourself down.

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