To Assault The Very Vault Of Heaven
Through A Thick Bank Of Fog
To Have The Skies Filled With Flames And Dripping
And The Rivers And The Gutters With Blood
Allied With The Darkness
It Seemed Like A Form Of d**h
An Army Dropping Into The Abyss
Site Of Vast Butchery
Structural Desolation
Down Into The Chasm
Indulge Me In Silence
Dripping Into The Abyss
As Slowly One Run
When One'S Heart Was Racing So Much Faster
Ascribed Innocence And Decency
When We Should Have Seen Duplicity And Iniquity
Indulge Me In Silence
Murderous f**ers With Long Knives
Fever Of Suspicion
In The Darkness Of A Pit
I Command And Beseech
To Assault The Very Vault Of Heaven
Through A Thick Bank Of Fog
In The Darkness Of A Pit
I Command And Beseech