Seven Billion Dead And Hung Lyrics
The tree of life grown strong with death grows ever
upwards to the only space thats left, Tearing open the
stomachs of clouds as they fly by, through these holes
the heavens in ashes cry, weeping for their flock as
they hanging die!
Upon the hill of Gomorrah the last man stands amidst an
ocean of blood that falls from his hands. He holds the
instruments weapons held with pride up to the heavens
that in silence abide. 7 billion abels he has reaped as
Cain silencing their screams again and again! He was
the first as he will be the last through countless
hosts his spirit has passed he is the hate that drives
the hand that moves the mouth that conquers all lands
he is legion for he has been many he is the embodiment
of hate! He speaks in tongues in the sinews of the mind
creating this final masterpiece he has for centuries
designed! With absolute certainty he stands staring up
at death with a rope and spear in his hands. With a
smile on his face he hangs himself in self styled
grace. In self styled grace he hangs! .
Beside his corpse 7 billion corpses swing in the breeze
hanging like bloated misshapen leaves. The tree of life
its every branch full grows ever more limbs to stand
the pull. Upon the highest bows the holy hang in rows
their blood flows like holy water baptizing those
below. These men women and children all hang side by
side, dead and rotted they now in hell reside! In hell
reside!
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From the body of Cain his spirit now descends from the
top of the tree to its roots ends from corpse to corpse
the spirit of Cain does spread removing imperfections
it resurrects the dead creating perfection one body at
a time creating a new species to its design.
Only through death can life be reborn
And in each person the spirit of Cain now will remain
to safeguard against weakness in case he must come
again. To kill again to cleanse again and again and
again
The tree of life its branches now bear waits for a new
spring for new leaves to appear and the spirit of Cain
sees fit to rise again to start the cycle again till
perfection is attained till perfection is retained!
