Final Devourment - Wretched

Surfacing from the foul abysmal depths

Be at rest assured she will sing

To the world in a sweetened harmony

Without a falter in her means

As I bear witness to the flood

That’s justly pouring from her shawl

I know that soon we will swoon in the wrap

Of her staggering grace

Just simply melting from her breath

She is poisoning us with regret

For feeling comfort instead of dread

She has got the lead and she sees it

Lifting her arms

And just as we turn our backs to flee

Wretches tail her out of the sea

Coiling the running that shapes the flood

Where the burdened visions take our hands

The blood will fall

Higher forces please intervene

Stagnate this army and their queen

Opening up her chest, exposing prodding ribs

Swiftly gaining on our tracks, we’re wearing out

Atrocious has become this night of apathy

Not a cloud lays low to cover me

It’s apparent that our flesh is the destination

They’ll be feeding on for days

No one here lives to scream, no one but me

You sing the song, we shed the blood

Taunting us from the girders

Our bodies have become the flood

We have become the flood