Rose Funeral

Risen
I have come to take the souls of the dead
Encasing carcasses
I drink the blood of the buried and sever them
Decomposing extremities
When everything has fell into eternity
The depths grasp all those who it finds
Flames burn amongst this ruined dead city
To bury god and crush mankind
Suicide or their choice to die
For they all believe in the entity
With clean bitter taste of the ones who they betray
I have come to pull you down
Seeking, taking, calling from above
The blackened dove, to my own love
Of the skin smelling so alive
Clearly they are calling to me
My slaves of a dying Christianity
I destroy everything I seek