Cruciform lyrics

I spend my last day on earth enjoying the last bit of beauty it has to offer Sitting in the sunlight as the final nails are hammered into my coffin I accept my fate of damnation. I await it with anticipation The crows perch on the trees above, as if they could preconceive the spilling of my blood When I look into their faces I see the empty spaces The crows tore out their eyes Torn out before they could die My father had prepared a place for me Nailed to the wood of a rotting tree My father had prepared a place for me Placed upon my head. A crown of thorns All hail the king of the dead The fury of God strikes down upon the earth Marking the beginning of the planet's rebirth