Текст песни Sanctus Daemoneon — IX

Empty threats versus nothing to loose
Raging malice and murderous rage
Revolting disgust /fine lines erased
No hollow words of reason
Can quench this better thirst
Thy pointless degradation
Shall not last forever
Mocking acid cenotaphs
A million itching stitches
A billion tightening nooses
Through carbonizing halls
The caustic outcome rears its ugly head
Your funeral / my trial by fire