Prattle Of The Dead lyrics

Xristianity is dead, cerimonial baptisims. Vows for weak and foolish sheep. Slay the lambs and watch them bleed. Where is your god as you die ? Your feeble king was sacrificed. You kneel-pray and believe the lies, of a non-existing afterlife. Prattle of the dead Prattle of the dead Amongst thee, with whom I walk. "The benefactor" Death Take my hand and walk with me, through the shadows of necromancy. Reach out for me and I'll be there, but fear not, I'm everywhere. In my realm a necrosis bliss. Nothing alive escapes my wrath. Lifes' necessary evil- Somnambulistic meloncholy... Amongst thee, with whom I walk. "The benefactor" Death Prattle of the dead Prattle of the dead