Usnea
Empirical Evidence of a Deranged God
The Kingdom lies ahead if I Obey
Crippled Resentful
Whispers of Venomous Spite
Infested Tongue Serpentine
Faithless Derelict
Hallowed Fuck thy Name
Who Art the Bearer of Shame
I pray to a deranged god of succor
Set me Free, my absolution From thee
Truth is just, There is no God
Faith is gone to the ocean and the Sun