Aversions Crown - Advocator of Man's Genocide lyrics

Sentinel of our last exile, guide our hands and behold; This final paradise. Belay our Sacrifice Charlatans of faith and mercy - your god is but a vessel, A tool of malice and Enslavement This is the pulse of the awakened. A singular consciousness to control, Manipulate and Deceive Incorruptible and exact in its execution. Can you feel the pulse of The awakening? Advocator of Man's genocide I bow to thee; reprogrammed. You chose your own Demise.