I hope you rot

From crooked faith the darkness flows
From hallowed halls through broken homes
To prey upon the weakest lamb
The cruelest heart is truly
Man
And when the judgment came
They told us turn away
As their laughter whipped the halls like cracking bones
Small words and hollow gestures
The rats are closing ranks
They paint themselves as angels
Oh so wrong
Libera nos
Libera nos
Deliver us from the blackest of mass
Libera nos
Libera nos
Deliver us justice for the lost
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
It is a shallow fall
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
There are no halos to be found
There are no halos to be found
So save your breath
Nothing here is sacred
Nothing is divine
If heavens gates are open
Then I think Ill wait in line
Nothing here is holy when every faith is blind
So save your breath
I dont need more excuses
Libera nos
Libera nos
Deliver us from the blackest of mass
Libera nos
Libera nos
Deliver us justice for the lost
It is a shallow fall
Its a shallow fall
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
But its a shallow fall
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
There are no halos to be found
Ill never see through the eyes of your lord
But I have seen through the eyes of a child
Ill never see through the eyes of your lord
But I have seen through the eyes of a child
I hope you rot
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
It is a shallow fall
Straight down
I see their wings are burning
There are no halos to be found
From crooked faith the darkness flows
From hallowed halls through broken homes
To prey upon the weakest lamb
The cruelest heart is truly
Man