Take


I can smell it on their fur
Crimson still wet from the slaughter
The odor of murder hangs on their feral breath

They tarnish holy ground
With the filth they’ve reveled in 
Fangs salivating over the souls brought to the altar

If these walls could talk
They would expose all the lies

If these walls could find a voice 
What a grave hymn they would sing

Is an angel still a saint, even after it lost its wings?
A demon a devil, when they lay down their tine? 

Blood cries out from tarnished gowns
Innocence soaked through the floor boards
Depraved in mind, deprived of truth
They host off the least of these
A rapacious bite, behind a snow white sheet
A wolf covered in the dressings designed for sheep

They coil up their spines
Lay waiting before their snares
Traps set with a psalm and a holy name on their lips
The same teeth that preach of peace
Sink into flesh until their victims grow week
What they want they take
Despite of what’s at stake

Blood cries out from tarnished gowns
Innocence soaked through the floor boards
Depraved in mind, deprived of truth
They host off the least of these
A rapacious bite, behind a snow white sheet
A wolf covered in the dressings designed for sheep

False prophet
False prophet

Sharp is the sickle, den of robbers
The reaping hour is drawing nigh, brood of vipers

Den of robbers
Brood of vipers
Den of robbers
Brood of vipers

I can smell it on their fur
Crimson still wet from the slaughter
Dressed in purity but theres bloods on their hands  
                                                                                                                    

Eat

 "Oh god remove this cup from me”

Face down in the garden, petals for your bed
But this isn’t a pallet made for rest
The worlds weight hang over you like a blade
Sweat beading, pooling crimson red

You saw me in my slumber, in my deviant sleep  
As i lay in my ruse, my immoral cocoon 
Muttering your words in my dreams 
“This is my body, take & eat”

Our mortal dissonance wove into a crown
Only a king could bear the weight of the world on his brow 
The sins of humanity cascade from your skin
Generating fissures in the eternal coffin

With whips driven to the slaughter
A lamb laid upon the altar
As nails pierced through your hands
My nails pierced through my eyelids

A deceiver a thief
30 in silver, the price of betrayal
The spilling of innocent blood
I am the one who deserves this death

Our mortal dissonance wove into a crown
Only a king could bear the weight of the world on his brow 
The sins of humanity cascade from your skin
Generating fissures in the eternal coffin

The thorn that cut your head 
Is now caught in hells side
The temple in ruin
Has ascended into paradise

You wore the curse on your back to place the crown of life on our heads
Our heads

Drink

A dragon opened its mouth and released its breath
Once again the wind blows from the east
Angered, you can hear its temper in the window panes shudder
Day in day out, the heat devastates the weak 

Dust rises up in skies
Riding on locust wings
Vigor spirals the drain 
Like vultures circling

Dried up, the earth lies tired and worn
My souls grown weary with desolation 
Ive muttered in prayer, called out in psalm
My souls grown weary, only my tears to drink  

I inhale dust like an addict       
My mouth is as dry as the well
Oh heavens receive these prayers
Fabricate these cries into clouds

The leaves curled up their nose and cursed the relentless surge 
Branches become brittle bones, trembling in the wind 
The veins drank up the last of earths drip
Roots retire, exhausted at their digging      

Dried up, the earth lies tired and worn
My souls grown weary with desolation 
Ive muttered in prayer, called out in psalm
The well is dried up, only my tears to drink

Dried up, the earth lies tired and worn
My souls grown weary with desolation 
Ive muttered in prayer, called out in psalm
The well is dried up, my soul is parched

At last a change in the seasons
The life turned bitter will be made sweet again

Blessed the wind that heaves the clouds in
The life turned bitter will be made sweet again

Remember

When this ship is set to sea, with no direction, no control
I am only the sails holding up the whirlwind of hope

When you look at me the only good that you will see
The spirit of truth in my soul that has taken residency

The grace poured out from me, so compassionate and so sweet
I am merely the comb, the nectar is what makes me complete

When you look at me the only good that you will see
The spirit of truth in my soul that has taken residency

No longer am I

I am a hollow vessel, a receptacle
A skeleton of glass, an empty globe hanging with potential 

When the circuit completes, and the voltage dances through 
It’s never been my spark
It’s a transcending power that overcomes the dark

When you look at me the only good that you will see
The spirit of truth in my soul that has taken residency

Greater is he who has seized the demon in me
Crucified the identity that was dead in depravity

No longer am I
That who lives is I AM

Greater is he who has seized the demon inside me
Drown the swine, who I used to be
Drown the swine, my depravity

Believe

In the same motion each component moves alike
The wind moves us in the same direction, like a waltz we glide

We’re taking strides
We’re taking strides

We are the strands of many, but together as one we’re tied 
When we breathe, we breathe winds of the holy 
When we drink, we drink of the same spirit

Oh what an exquisite piece of artistry
Completed with deep strokes of diversity
Thread by thread, seems are sewn with amity
Holding up the one, the head of divinity

No cast of class, none richer nor poorer
Origins from the four corners, fingerprint of every blood 

The earth groans in agony
So we build, build this eternal body
Thorns and thistles still grow between rows
So we build, build until creation knows 

We’re taking strides
We’re taking strides

Feet fail me not, stick to the narrow, 
Eyes, don’t grow fatigued 
See through the dark night, cataracts, seek the light, watch for the morning

We share in ruin, as we share in life
Together we thrive, divided we die

Ears, don’t fall numb, the call still whispers
Heart, don’t grow weary, 
Keep persevering, holding true, yielding love, this will heal nations

We share in ruin as we share in life
We are the body and we are alive

We are alive
We are the body

We’re taking strides
We’re taking strides
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