Sedition Through Scorn - Hour of Penance

Feast on the blood of the weak

certainty of salvation, i refuse for i was born

unbound

with the savior’s blood i wash my hand

swearing to god sedition scourged king of none

a god in a shell of flesh every fallen god

deserves a crown of thorns above his head

Sedition Through Scorn

Redemption of worms

flesh of my flesh blinded servitude of lambs

people subjugated to commandments

lies conceived to desecrate them

laws crawling from above

on the followers of the deprecated doctrine