Lyrics : Walker, Music : Steer)
(Lick trade-off Amott/Steer/Amott/Steer)
With the crimson milk of human blindness,
The bones of subjugation are picked clean,
In charnel towers of ivory besieged,
Parched with thirst our cup overfloweth,
Welling eyes are indifferent, as the blind bleed.
In barren decadence, tears are the only affluence,
Blood and tear-out damn spot out,
The fruits of perpetual decay,
The scars remain, will stay perpetual decay.
Pouring the salts in open wounds-out damn spot out,
Bloody bands never wash clean,
Decadence to feed,
Abject misery to bleed,
Parched with thirst how the other half die,
Void of compassion our cup runs dry,
Out damn spot out.
With a silver spoon born to dig communal graves,
In barren decadence, tears are the fuel of affluence,
The only consecration, the economics of pain,
Wells of blood run diffluent, a bitter harvest to reap...
(Lead trade-off Amott/Steer/Amoot/Steer
