Lords of Lavish Filth - Acolytes Eternal

the most high walk amongt us, 
cloaked within the flesh 
know not God 
know your fate lies in the hands 
of the puppeteers 
not divine as the parables declare 

broadcast from concealment, ventriloquist 
sermonize, exploit your marionettes 
with strings of disdain controlled by hypocrisy 
stitched within the fibers of sackcloth and ash 
a withering veil over your eyes 
regenerates the weakness every time you kneel 
set ablaze the thickets of ignorance 

Your saviors bask in hatred of your creation 
stitched within the fibers of sackcloth and ash 
proliferating veil over your eyes 
trapped in blindness 
you are servants to your overlords 

salvation for your slavery 
salivating for your soul 
mental distress and oppression 
flee from the struggle they shall detest 

social collapse 
bleeding through the hills on the horizon 
human holocaust 

lords of lavish filth 
feast on the dead 
casting shadows of ruin on the wasteland 
surge of murderous intent 
cannibals of fear 
casting shadows of ruin on the wasteland