Lyrics
Mass grave of the re-killed dead
A sight not perceived with sight
Remains grant me a vision
Disturbing the afterlife
Perverted rebirth cycle
Soul disembowelment
Pain unable to be perceived
No body to die and stop it
Sentient, their souls
Abiding their torment
Groveling at surreptitious offerings
That are lies
For dead ears
Nothing left but agony
They're all but gone
They're there just enough
To spend all time
In agony
Mass grave of the re-killed dead
A sight not perceived with sight
Remains grant me a vision
Disturbing the afterlife
Opening my eyes, now I perceive
My hands crushing the fucking skill
To gain
The knowledge trapped within
Staple it shut, too much to contain
It's seeping out
Apperceived
The spectre's pit
The death of the dead
Tormented beyond eternity's misery
Phantasmal festering