Man Is the Enemy - Thy Art Is Murder

They fed you the lie and you swallowed it

Rabid ignorance, no remedy

You weren’t given the crown

You merely borrowed it

The sword is drawn

Man is the enemy (x2)

As above, so below

The pits fill of the fallen

As above, so below

We deepen the graves that we crawl in

Repentless, the violence shall be relentless

Unyielding chaos heaves its hooks into the bones

Sentenced to serve, the spine comes unnerved

A blood oath to the ruinous throne

They carry the curse of the land

Into the caverns of the hallowed mind

The grace of the feral hand

Grows frail, withers and desires to die

The flies will feed

Upon the fields of marrow

No salvation

By swarm they are swallowed

The flies will feed

By swarm they are swallowed

As above, so below

The pits fill of the fallen

As above, so below

We deepen the graves that we crawl in

The agony is endless

Centuries of flesh

Fall victim to sword and twisting tongue

The sun retreats to the cold

As the deceiver of souls

Yearns for what is to come

They carry the curse of the land

Into the caverns of the hallowed mind

The grace of the feral hand

Grows frail, withers and desires to die

They fed you the lie and you swallowed it

Rabid ignorance, no remedy

You weren’t given the crown

You merely borrowed it

The sword is drawn

Man is the enemy