Deathrite Shaman

See god is dead and we killed it for our sacrament When god is dead we secede into the will of man Self reliance ground in fortitude but we need each other more than we need the moon Cosmic chaos so close and yet so far We need each other more than we need the stars Love is dead and we killed it for our sacrament When love is dead we retreat into the minds of men Now we're all dead suicide for our sacrament When we're all dead we'll receive deserved punishment Digging the grave dirt covering heads and mouths of the betrayal Frost upon limbs of mighty trees towering Frost upon my lone heart one that speaks unto the ancients Spilling the blood probing the ether deathrite shaman in exile Praying the way to abominations unseen Summoning annihilator Spreading the plague Knowing that our time has come Deathrite Shaman in exile