Limbs Of Worship

Supplication, knees of glass, clothed in the fissures of the outskirts of life

Soil and shadow, shadowsoil, left here to feed upon the punishments of god

Nameless, i have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for i have no name, the steadiness of unsteadiness, my tongue is a pillar in the temple of death

Crucifixion, cross of holes, and my hands are a thousand winters
Rust and spirit, angel-swarm, shoveling sins to build the devils bridge

Power, power, I swallowed your psalms to gain their power

A key-shaped sword and a sword-shaped key, mountains to water, oceans to stone
Zealous limbs of worship and my song is a tempest of ash

Grave after grave, countless millenia hopeless, manic death-addiction
Fall after fall, countless millenia, fathomless, insoluble death-saturation

Broken eyes, funeral poison, a just reward from this garden of fevers. Deciet and he shall here never
Dry, for the eight day is but a song to the lord

Nameless, I have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for I have no name
The steadiness of unsteadiness, my tongue is a pillar in the temple of death