Corpsegrinder
Engulfing the Pure
[Verse 1: Corpsegrinder]
You called it down a bloody wrath
A finger points to the distant horizon
You try to scream with bulging eyes
Your feet are frozen in your steady barren hole
A blinding light, a flash of heat
Those who are there are disintegrated instantly
Melted masses with an idiots' faith, you fall

[Verse 2: Corpsegrinder]
Let it burn down, all hallowed ground
There are none that are exempt from this selection
I wear my mark, a wrinkled scar
A wound that's deep enough to call upon this judgement
Your God's a fool, and your prophet doomed
You think that soon you will awaken in the heaven
As you burn alive with all your brethren

[Interlude: Randy Butman]
And in this, the chosen have been cleansed
Unaware of their time
An eastern wind carries the sweet stench of disdain
May we mark it in flesh

[Bridge: Corpsegrinder]
With none alive, you are the witness, I am the fire
You are afraid, you should be, I am the burn
Your searing pain, I know it well, I am the fire
You are afraid, you should be, I am the burn
I am
Engulfing the pure
Engulf the pure

[Outro: Corpsegrinder]
You can look inside yourself for the answers
But you will never know the purity of this hour