كلمات The Chalice of Mankind

No science proves the chalice of mankind so drink up drink up The bitter lust of man gargle and spit your black vomit Spit your black vomit Consume the whisper that sounds of cracking whips Do you distort your eyes? The sin stains your flesh Rise To a new day of wreckoning A new day of religious complacency Consume the whispers that sounds of cracking whips I feel the emptiness of thought swallow me whole And I let it drag us down but now I see a light Through the ashes of mankind As bitter as the snakes So holy you hold yourself above the gates Without a glimpse of your soul Your left to waste away No science proves the chalice of mankind so drink up drink up The bitter lust of man gargle and spit your black vomit Black vomit Black vomit Your left to waste away Your left to waste away.