The Autumn Offering - Myriad Black

The falsely innocent born of liars, preying on the world
Blood from open wrists, bait temptation
Let death unfurl

I am the scar across the eyes, of the prophets that feed off the lies
Collapsing the masses, you will never turn blood into wine

Bones broken, lies left unspoken
How can I believe in this world that you sold me?
So bait temptation, death unfurls

You'll grow to loathe their names

Prophecies of lies to bait the walking dead
It justifies my grotesque existence

You'll bleed...
from the inside out, swallow the shit you're fed

Feed the gears with the martyrs
The lamentations of their daughters
Rebirth from the death of the father, corrupting the innocent blood

Bones broken, lies left unspoken
How can I believe in this world that you sold me?
So bait temptation, death unfurls

Bones broken, lies left unspoken

How can I believe in this world that you sold me?
So bait temptation, death unfurls