Hear the desperate roars of the deceived
Where is the field upon which he burst; where silver fell from his clenched fist? It drips toward the gallows where a perverse trinity awaits.
The accused forever seeping scarlet dissolution, like he did on that symbol that the prosecution pointed from.
Hanging from such vicious rope, and screaming righteous agony He is not your Messiah
A call not heeded from outside his captors mandibles, within the level of his namesake, and pinned by his divine counterpart.
The creation poisoned against him prior to its inception. Honour in treachery, trust in betrayal.
Flanked by regicidal schemers, besiegers of the crown of thorns. Ensnared at the foot of their short-lived kingdom, eternally oppressed by the trinity of horns.
He is the traitor! Hes the betrayer!
He is the tyrant! Hes truly Judas!
He is the traitor! Hes the betrayer!
He is the tyrant! He is truly Judas
Surrounded then and now forever by those guilty of injustice they who are worthy of his handle. With a name in vain (synonymous with his captor).
The one they call Betrayer assured by the gospel truth.
Im the endurer! I am the sufferer!
Im the creator! I am the Messiah
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
