Godless
We sever
The forsaken
From the eye
Defying resistance
Descending further
Deceivers in my abyss
All around
Now the veil of war is bleeding
And the righteous know it’s coming
So if nothing is sacred
All we are is dead and gone
So we dive in deeper
Once more into the fray
Return the wretched
Then we throw them to the wolves
Godless
We sever
The forsaken
From the eye
We are the frayed
The sickness
Taking us further
Deceivers in my abyss
All around
Now the veil of war is bleeding
And the righteous know it’s coming
So if nothing is sacred
All we are is dead and gone
Now the veil of war is bleeding
And the righteous know it’s coming
When our time is over
And there is nothing
All is gone
Throw them to the wolves
To the wolves
Throw them to the wolves