Your hands will never be clean
Even when you wash the blood away
Do not dare look them in the eye
You know you are unworthy

Here's the foolish man
Such ignorance perpetuated
Buried under frozen ground
Your lies die with you

Therein lies no soul
Just dust

Pale in view resides the horror
Perish from your creation
Earthtomb

Pale in view resides the horror
Perish from your creation
Earthtomb

Thеrein lies no soul
Just dust