Sacrament

From the Bowels leaking wound
Blind writhing worms consume
Eating their way with boney teeth
Waters of death erode the soul
Take it all
Alter in your name
Take it all
Alter in your name
Blind writhing worms consume
Eating their way with boney teeth
Waters of death erode
We knew it this whole time
We burn the fires
To purify the air we breath
We burn the water
To purify the stench of death
We burn the Earth
to purify the lives we lead
burn it all down
Burn to the ground
Columns of blue light
Alter of the flame
Alter of the flame
Burn, burn it down
Burn to the ground