Sykeus - This Open Wound

Pulse the ground
You feel the waves pass through scaled flesh
Guard the keep against concealed avarice
So the bloodline dies as the
Apodal lies with eyes that sight none
With fear unfounded
Come once into your
Deplete you of your highest form
Moving your throne
Into the world
Pretend you're alone
Back to the dark
Before see you with their open eyes
Rise from this open wound
Claim it all before the wretch comes to
From shapes of servitude
The painters brush cuts
The gateway shuts on your doom
Raise the dead hands
And find them clench at your dying
Gaze the running sands
And watch them stop in place with it all erased as the
Pestilence stands
Before the rotten with broken wings
Did it all go to plan
We wait from the gallows standing
A foot before our last upon the land
A world overthrown
Aim for the
Bury the bones
Tear it the break to form
And with it all undone
Rise from this open wound
Claim it all before the wretch comes to
From shapes of servitude
The painters brush cuts
The gateway shuts on your doom
This fate, it's the same
(Please give me one more chance)
There's no end in sight
There's no end in sight
Through shame, I beg you to stay
(Please give me one more chance)
But this ends tonight
We walk towards the light
Rise from this open wound
Claim it all before the wretch comes to
From shapes of servitude
The painters brush cuts
The gateway shuts on your doom
Rise from this open wound
Claim it all before the wretch comes to
From shapes of servitude
The painters brush cuts
The gateway shuts on your doom

Written by:
Yuri Gore

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