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from Hole by Worn Mantle

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lyrics

O GODHEAD OF INCALCULABLE GRIEF
WITH BOTH HANDS YOU GRIP THE CORE OF THE SUN
BLISTERING PALMS A PITTANCE FOR SUCH POWER
IF ONLY IT WAS ENOUGH TO STAVE OFF THE TORRENTS
A STORM OF YOUR OWN MAKING
EACH DAY YOU ARE ERODED FURTHER
BY YOUR INDELIBLE HYPOCRISY
SWEPT AWAY
NEVER MOURNED
YOU WILL BE BURIED IN THE EXCREMENT
OF YOUR OWN DISEASED EXISTENCE
BY THE CASCADING FAILURES
OF ALL THAT YOU HAD ONCE RULED
AND IN THE GUTTERING CADENCE
OF YOUR FINAL THROES
WILL BE WORTHLESS WORDS OF SEETHING GRIEVANCE
BUT YOU ARE NO VICTIM
YOU ARE JUST ANOTHER HUSK
IN YOUR CITADEL OF FALSE SKIES
FOR WHOM THE WELL AS RUN DRY
WHOSE EMPIRE IS ASH
WHOSE WEALTH IS RUST
YOUR SUSTENANCE IS THE PUTRID FRUIT
OF TORTURED DOGMA
AND YOUR ONLY COMFORT YOUR PATHETIC DELUSIONS
THAT WHICH IS YOU IN MYSELF
I RETURN TO THE HILT
WITH YOUR OWN BLADE IN YOUR NECK BY MY HAND
AND REMIND YOU THAT WE ARE BOTH DUST
THAT IN THE FACE OF OUR SHARED MORTALITY
YOU CHOSE TO OPPRESS YOUR FELLOW HUMAN
AND THAT WHICH IS MYSELF IN YOU
I CONSIGN TO OBLIVION
TO THE FLAMES
THAT WILL FEED ON THE ROT OF ALL YOUR DYING WORKS
CRUMBLING EVERY MONUMENT
OVER THE FALLOW GROUND
SEEDED WITH LIGHTNING
THE WAY IS OPEN THROUGH OUR EYES
THE WAY IS OPEN
A GREAT HOLE HEWN THROUGH THE GROUND
A CRADLE FOR THE CORPSES OF ALL GREAT MEN
CROWNED A SUNKEN THRONE
FALLEN FROM THEIR CONSUMPTIVE KINGDOMS OF MACHINES
AS THEY TEAR THEMSELVES ASUNDER
UNTIL THE WORLD IS RIVEN
WITH TEN THOUSAND CRACKS
AND EACH AND EVERY TEMPLE RUSHES DOWN
AS A RIVER OF RUIN
SURGING FROM THEIR BROKEN SHELLS
SWALLOWED BY THEIR OWN IDIOT WEIGHT
AND THAT WHICH REMAINS
DROWNED IN ITS OWN BLOOD
SILENT
IN THE DARK
TILLED INTO THE EARTH
UPON THE GRINDSTONE'S PRECIPICE
YOKED UNTO THE ARCS OF THE INEXORABLE PASSING SUN
WHAT WILL BE THE LAST SCORNFUL WITNESS
OF THE BURIAL
FOR THE MOLDERING SECRETS OF HELL

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from Hole, released October 6, 2023

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