Goatwhore
Cold Earth Consumed in Dying Flesh
[Verse 1]
Desolation, feeds this vision
Winds of stench entwine the senses
Entangled mass of bone
Ossified kingdom of this wake

[Verse 2]
Mortality in ruin
Watching the world burn
Behold this death of creation
When heaven and hell collide

[Verse 3]
Beneath the piles of burnt flesh
A mass grave of conflict
In these scattered ashes
Lies a tomb of cold dead earth

[Verse 4]
Merciless hand of doom
Born from the start of war
Severing the earth from sky
This reaping comes for the gods

[Verse 5]
Bellows of agony contort into hymns of death
Horns of torment sound
A fest for the rage of war
[Verse 6]
Burning winds of destruction, reek with the stent of bloodshed
This filth clings the air
Covering the tenderness of earth's star

[Verse 7]
Smoldering earth of damnation, enter the jaws of this demise
Entombed in endless dying
Engulfed in a mass extinction

[Verse 8]
Basking in the glorious terror
Of a suffering darkness
Inside the depths of this ruin
Only the clam of death brings the end

[Outro]
Brings the end (Brings the end)