To End All Flesh Before Me - Dyscarnate

I am the flail of God

The sickness in me they admire

I speak, hear no blasphemy

I’d strike the sun if I desired

Follow me to the Elysian Fields

Where men are made martyrs by the order of my seal

Our flame forever bright, no fire here extinguished

We the divine!

We the distinguished!

I soar like an eagle

These dogs have never fled before such evil

I stand before white, red and black

We are the wolves and we’ll tear the flesh right from your back

Stand with me before the gods of old

Proclaim my word across this world

These worthless rats, this plague that I shall smite

Mark my words, we’ll hammer them down with all our might

Break the walls, storm the gate

I am Rapture Incarnate

I am Rapture!

(I am Rapture!)

Do you hear the word of God?

Loose your bows and draw your swords

Draw your swords!

(Draw your swords!)

Your eyes are wide and white, what a sight to behold

You are crippled, blue and cold

Your mouth is in the dirt, leaving a bitter taste

Your body decomposes, I’m nourished by your waste

Blasphemer

Foul deceit runs through their teeth and rots beneath

Redeemer

Strain to drain the vein I taste to take the pain (the pain) away

See me reign