Spawned in Sin

02 Spawned In Sin (04:13)

Behind razor wire walls of silence
A hybrid call to violence
The whisper's call the last refuge of the destitute
Cycles of fear are foretold
Hear a bloody rage to behold
The blade's caress purified pain's last vicissitude

Cold, these walls conspire within
Within
Old, these forces are spawning in sin
In sin

Those words of torment are spoken as the demon's prayer
A scoundrel's incantation laying ancient secrets bare
Two forces bound in bloodshed
Now it's time to crush your fucking head

Here in this place beyond sight of the sun
Two are dealt down to one

Can't stop the sacred burning
Burn!

Here unspeakable acts
Where the viscera trails reveal darkened pacts
Feel my hands round your neck
The poison inject
A crimson wind infect

Watch the life drain from you
In your eyes death is imbued
Skin gone cold
Damnable grounds the darkness enfold
Bear witness to the horror
Lengthened by the grievous torture
Baptism of a tyrant
Born malignant of the silent...

Cold, these walls conspire within
Within
So deep inside live the forces that are spawning in sin
In sin

Spawned in sin
These walls are caving in
They fall

Concrete crashing, falling, crushing you all
You all
Crushing you all