The Art of Killing Poetry

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Screams of pain dismembering the wind Storms of corruption elevating my wings Souls withered in my flameless frost No difference between my hate and your love [Pre-Chorus] Wearing a mask of a bad religion Like self-inflicted injury Feeling the tension in every way Unadulterated victory [Chorus] The art of killing poetry Created by misanthropy [Verse 2] The secret abyss of strength within Tearing the epidermis from your skin Disseminated decay of my death Silhouettes without extremities [Pre-Chorus] Wearing a mask of a bad religion Like self-inflicted injury Feeling the tension in every way Unadulterated victory [Chorus] The art of killing poetry To bring the dark upon the light Created by misanthropy Beneath the crimson tide [Guitar Solo] [Pre-Chorus] Wearing a mask of a bad religion Like self-inflicted injury Feeling the tension in every way Unadulterated victory [Chorus] The art of killing poetry Created by misanthropy The art of killing poetry To bring the dark upon the light Created by misanthropy Beneath the crimson tide [Guitar Solo] [Instrumental Outro]