Circle Of Violence

The Cleansing

Burn it down you speak as though your words were written into stone.
But paper pages burn just as fast as they fold.
Placed binders on their eyes transfixed on your disguise.
They will curse all you lies with no kingdom to behold

We do not seek the sheep we’ve come to slaughter your shepherds
Drag you down from the pulpit to burn at the stake.
Woe to you false prophet thou shall not bare false witness
Thou shall not judge lest he be judged himself

You are going to pay hard for this one I will see you in Hell
Free these shackles of our hands let us live as free women and men
Until the light shines on us again until the light takes us again

We will hunt you down until the bitter end
Reduced ashes until there’s no trace of you left
We will hunt you down until the bitter end
Reduced ashes until there’s no trace of you left to burn 

The Decent

We tread across green meadows through the seven gates the dwelling place of the wisest men of antiquity.
To where the serpentine stands watch as it coils its tail now we begin our descent into the lower circles.
The violent tempest tears away their flesh the winds of destruction they shall never rest.
For tempter and temptress their fate is this torn from side to side from this storm no one can hide.

Cerberus, Cerberus, Cerberus.
The great wyrm of gluttons dredges through this bog.
Where the blinded masses pay the debt of their excesses.
Freezing rain, noxious sludge Mighty Wyrm, consumes all.
Freezing rain, noxious sludge Cerberus, consumes all.

Then I saw the greedy ones those who squandered all they sought
With he weight of all their gold bound forever to their souls.
Where in life stacked wealth so high buried beneath cry.
Wrathful hands grasp for Charon's ship as we cross the black waters of Styx
Now the darkness closes in we have reached the walls of Dis.

City of heretics guarded by the damned the foul stench guides us in,
We now ride the Phlegethon river of boiling blood guide us to our home.
We are Circle of Violence join us in blasphemous song.
We are the Circle of Violence join us enemies of God.
We are the Circle of Violence we are the Circle of Violence,
We are the Circle of Violence we are the Circle of Violence. 

Whore Ballad

Your face on vulgar display degradation for profit.
Put a price on your dignity at least you'll be getting paid.
You're going to be somebody now they're going to make you a star kid.
Go make your daddy proud now open that pretty mouth.
You little whore be what you are.
Off your high horse to your knees once more.

All praise the self righteous courtesan bow down at her filthy feet.
In all her self loathing indignation all hail the Harlot Queen
You little whore be what you are.
Off your high horse to your knees once more.

Paradise In Flames

The Black Crusade marches on until streets of gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge Paradise will once again be ours.
Your lies strike hearts into awe tonight we shall end it all.
The memories of your kingdom become ashes beneath our feet

The Black Crusade marches on until streets of gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge Paradise will once again be ours.
I can see it victory is near lightening tears across smoke filled skies
Fire and hatred be our guide feed on the fear in our enemies eyes their screams be drowned by our battle cry.

The Black Crusade marches on until streets of gold run red with holy blood.
To Heavens gates, we'll lead the charge Paradise will once again be ours.
I will see your crown, cast upon the ground I will squeeze the life from your beating heart.
As I piss on your bleeding corpse this throne is no longer yours.
No more no more we shall bow no more. 

Serpents

Close in the serpents of woe coiling around your throat 
Choking out any semblance of hope calling nightmares to surround your soul there will be no dawn
Alone you're screaming of horror you're dreaming in terror you sleep you will never be free

All that lies you before you is true pure insanity blinding fear and carnage as your eyes can see.
Holding your head you tremble and collapse to your knees and then only deafening laughter as you scream
Alone you're screaming of horror you're dreaming in terror you sleep you will never be free I call for blood.