Dirge Of The Christ

All hailThe dirge of the ChristHis final mass of deathAnd my last revelationThis is the dirge of the ChristThe greatest mass of deathBreathing requiem's last breathTold from on highHis final chapter's verseBleeding from the chorusThat I singAll that is and ever wasAll that is shall never bePull the scales from my eyesReveal the path that is the lieAll that ever was Made undoneFeasting on the weekHas made you softTheir pail white skinThis victimless rapePaid for with bloodSo we can drink wineSetting the feastOn the bitter deadSnared in the gameVulgar and viciousBighting at the heartsOf the ones we should loveFaded former gloriesOf righteous wars wonHow quickly you would burnAnd steal away my trustI am the dirge of the ChristMy greatest requiem massForsaking your saviorsRotting on their crossBetrayed by you allAnd all that He wasPowers pleasure and painThis mad empires reignInnocence and purityTwist to read like a sinWhat can poison a mind?Like powers sweet divideFeeding the wrong for rightEating the days lightI am the dirge of the ChristMy greatest requiem massForsaking your saviorsRotting on their crossBetrayed by you allAnd all that He was