Signs of the Swarm
Hymns ov Invocation
Beginning to speak in tongues
I can hear them whisper
Patterns of ridicule haunt me as the sounds
Of their hatred torment my bitter existence
Haunting my sanity

I will make this suffering end

Birthing hate from their hymns of mockery
As I burn a world of disfigurement
Incessantly lurking
Scanning my every motion
Craving creation but chained to corrupted logic
Standing upon your podium of judgment
Invoking an unceasing pain

You hear me screaming but you only wait to watch me fall
You hear me screaming but you only wait to watch me fall

Invoking an unceasing pain
Standing in dеfiance I will break thesе chains
Rising in the fire engulf the flame
Stoned and embludgeoned I'll make my name
Outspoken I must endure this fucking pain
I will endure this pain
Murmuring lowly peons equating to far less than nothing
You are the shit on the soles of my feet
I'll sever your fucking throat
To create another voiceless ghost
You will curse my name as you rot
And even in death, I will still haunt you forever

Heaping ruins stand as monuments
You are the rats in the wall
Incapable of ever scratching to the surface
I will haunt you all
Bids to imprison strengthen this resolve
I am uncontainable

You wait to watch me fall, I will haunt you all
Hymns of invocation, you are the rats in the wall
Hymns of invocation, this curse will haunt you all
Hymns of invocation, you are the rats in the wall
I am the curse that will haunt you all