Portrayal of Guilt
Fall from Grace
My time has come, this holy moment
I cut my wrists and feed the starving souls
The angels are weeping

I descend
Mutilated from the inside out, where cruel intentions lie

You will be my sacrifice
Where were you when God took their last breath?
On this fragile table of n*** posed bodies, floors lined with human flesh

You will be my sacrifice
When I arrive in Hell, the demons kneel for me
Bodies fill a mass gravе dug by shackled angels up high

Acid rain pours from the skiеs, washing myself of this shame
This shame I've carried, weighing me down
Weighing my life down