كلمات Rotted Eden

I am the tree that bears the fruit I am the snake that whispers truth I am the siren you pursue This rotted eden, meant for you This will mark the last time I will travel down this road Unpicking stitches from the flesh that lesser men have sown This retribution for your lies I see the deceit in you eyes Disillusion, father figure let cruelty be their mother tongue Sons and daughters, bred to slaughter, give no quarter This family of disgust, built from trust Devoid of lust, their will has been crushed I command them to turn you to dust Apostasy, an unthinkable sin I shall flay you of skin, left impale for all to see Should you not give your life to the sword, the knife, entrenched in theocracy Seize the death that was meant for me This will mark the last time I will travel down this road All the blood has drained and spilt and crimson lakes lie deathly still I'll gaze at my reflection With no second thought for those I've killed A murderous sociopath, a narcissist I'm born of wrath, pride, envy, gluttony, lust, sloth and greed The sin, the sinner, and nothing precedes, kill the killer? You live in a dream This will mark the last time I will travel down this road Unpicking stitches from the flesh that lesser men have sown This retribution for your lies I see the deceit in you eyes And in my wake I will create a thousand disciples borne of hate Disillusion, father figure let cruelty be their mother tongue Sons and daughters, bred to slaughter, give no quarter This family of disgust, built from trust Devoid of lust, their will has been crushed I command them to turn you to dust I am the tree that bears the fruit I am the snake that whispers truth I am the siren you pursue This rotted eden, meant for you