SILENCE THE MESSENGER LYRICS

1. Grim Procession

[Instrumental]

2. Fury

Open up. Welcome the Serpent into your home.
If you knew why I was here, you would pray for life in fear.
I've come to take what's mine.
Death is at your door. It's time to dance with the Devil.
No amount of pleading, no amount of screaming will prolong this massacre.
Am I, or are we, in Hell? It's time to dance with the Devil.
Open up. Welcome the Serpent into your home.
Death is at your door. It's time to dance with the Devil.
I find solace in the oceans of blood that I've left in my wake.
I bring tyranny upon your existence.
An orchestral arrangement will serenade us,
painting beautiful images in our heads as I cover these walls with your blood.
No amount of pleading, no amount of screaming will prolong this massacre.
Am I, or are we, in Hell? It's time to dance with the Devil.
Am I in Hell, or is Hell in-fucking-side of me?

3. Endless Suffering

I am your demon. I am the fucking infection.
I am your demon, a goddamn disease.
I'm the infection that will bring you to your fucking knees.
I am the one who lays the snakes in your bed while you sleep.
Constant anguish.
Feel this poison consume you, and end you.
Let this miasma turn your eyes grey and bleed you dry.
I am your demon. I am the infection.
Every thought in your head will be a never-ending plea for forgiveness,
but there's no such thing as the end of suffering.
Anything and everything we do will end in violence.
You never stood a fucking chance.
Feel this poison consume you, and end you.
Let this miasma turn your eyes grey and bleed you dry.
Rot and fade to dust.
You will bleed. You will suffer. You will never see the light of day again.
There is no hope. This doesn't end until you're no longer breathing.
Rot and fade to dust.
I am your demon, a goddamn disease.
I'm the infection that will bring you to your fucking knees.
I am the one who lays the snakes in your bed while you sleep.
Constant anguish.
Feel this poison consume you, and end you.
Let this miasma turn your eyes grey and bleed you dry. Fuck.
Rot and fade to dust.
You will bleed. You will suffer. You will never see the light of day again.

4. Sirens

Under blood red skies, I hear the Sirens calling out. I hear them calling my name.
But when the lust turns into hate, the skies will blacken at my will.
Don't think, just bleed. I rid the earth of you. I rid the earth.
I used to be just like you. I used to reach out to anyone that would take me in.
No longer will I succumb to the wants and needs of a soulless harlot.
You lack conviction.
Drowning in a sea of remorse has taken its toll on me for the last time.
I've found myself washed upon the shores of desperation, lying at your feet.
But now the tables have turned, and I'm calling for blood.
I want your head on a fucking plate.
I used to be just like you. I used to reach out to anyone that would take me in.
No longer will I succumb to the wants and needs of a soulless harlot.
Goddamn Siren.
Don't think, just bleed. I rid the earth of you.

5. The Great Depths

This is no cry for help. This is self-destruction.
Controlled, systematic, and intentional.
Farther and farther I'm falling into personal Hell.
Drink yourself to sleep and tell me that you empathize.
Fall asleep with a bottle in hand, and then you'll see this through my eyes.
You have no fucking idea. Words will never describe this.
Blinded and bound by lust and drink.
Just another night ripped from reality, another bottle with your face at the bottom.
Controlled, systematic, and intentional.
I have stared this malevolence in the eyes and felt it consume every ounce of my being.
Carnivorous, I have become.
A thirst for blood, and malice, are all that I know.
A thirst for blood is all that I know.
Blinded and bound by lust and drink.
Just another night ripped from reality, another bottle with your face at the bottom.
You will never know what it's like to bleed all you consume,
so drink yourself to sleep, like I did for you.
Now bleed for me motherfucker.
Bleed.

6. Bloodless

We are the fucking dead.
We will walk these streets in desperation.
Stop living in denial, we know that we are the dead.
We are the dead.
You can't kill what no longer exists.
Open up your eyes and see that we've thrown it away.
We will walk these streets in desperation.
Stop living in denial, we know that we are the dead.
Where are we now? Do you know what you've done?
We were meant for more than desolation.
We will, we will rot.
We will rot.
Hopeless, wandering farther into the dark, we are fending for ourselves.
We search for truth, finding nothing.
In harmonious decay, we fucking rot to nothing.
Stop living in denial, the truth that we know is
we are the fucking dead.
Where are we now? Do you know what you've done?
We were meant for more than desolation.
This is relentless. This is the inevitable.
The end is here and there's nowhere to run.
It's time you learned to accept your fears.
Accept your fears.
You can't kill what no longer exists.
Open up your eyes and see that we've thrown it away.
We will walk these streets in desperation, we have nothing.
Stop living in denial, we know that we are the dead.
We will, we will rot.
We will rot.

7. Harrow

Save your apologies for one with open ears and an open heart.
Too little, too fucking late. This bridge has been burned.
Don't you fucking dare tell me that everything will be okay.
I'm not believing in the words you say.
I've learned my lesson now I live to see another day.
When you look in the mirror, are you content with what you see?
Does your reflection show you what you used to be?
Too fucking late, this bridge has been burned.
I never wanted it to come to this. Now I owe you nothing.
Fuck your apologies, I've given you everything when you deserve nothing.
When you deserve nothing.
Don't you fucking dare, just save your apologies.
You really thought that you had got the best of me?
I'll tear your goddamn life apart and you'll lose fucking everything.
When you look in the mirror, are you content with what you see?
Does your reflection show you what you used to be?
I never wanted it to come to this. Now I owe you nothing.
Fuck your apologies, I've given you everything when you deserve nothing.
When you deserve, when you deserve nothing.
Too fucking late, this bridge has been burned.
This bridge has been burned, too fucking late.

8. Scavengers

Lay your head upon this pile of rotting flesh until you see the truth.
Vultures have their way with your carcass after you pass.
A fucking meal for these scavengers, nothing more.
In death, as in life, you are used by those who care for nothing,
other than their own personal gain.
They are bottom feeders. They are vultures, a waste of life.
They feed off the corpses, they pick at the bones.
They are the deceivers.
Your fears tower over you like pillars of shame.
Your guilt weighs you down, it has become your backbreaker.
A house of regret has become your tomb.
In death, as in life, you are used by those who care for nothing,
other than their own personal gain.
They are bottom feeders. They are vultures, a waste of life.
Scavengers.

9. The Nightmare

I am your executioner, a taker of lives.
I will never be satisfied, unless you're choking on the fucking floor,
begging me not to take your meaningless life.
This is not a dream, this is a motherfucking nightmare,
and now I'm never waking up.
I can't feel a goddamn thing.
You've woken the leviathan.
The blackest depths of Hell are in my eyes.
Come see this suffering.
The blackest depths of Hell are in my eyes.
Come see this fucking agony.
I remain king of everything you fear.
So take a bow, and say your final prayer.
How much more? How loud will you beg for me?
I am king, and nothing will hold me back.
I will never be satisfied, unless you're choking on the fucking floor,
begging me not to take your meaningless life.
I have prayed for a moment with God, and in return, I'm greeted by a sinister voice.
It's something deep inside of me, a hate that I want you to see.
You won't wake up from this nightmare.
I remain king of everything you fear.
So take a bow, and say your final prayer.
I am your executioner, a taker of lives.

10. Achilles

I'm dying in front of you, yet you do nothing.
Dying, rotting, sinking farther into ground.
I've got what I need to forget, and now I serenade the fucking dead.
Death is freedom.
The reality we face is that we suffer. We're lost in despair.
Hate me for every word I've spoken against you.
Hate me for what I've become. You did this to me.
Hate me you fucking bitch.
Hate me.
There is no innocence.
Everybody's got a fucking price to pay, and your time is now.
So if we make it out of this alive, I'm making sure you're dead in the end.
The reality we face is that we suffer. We're lost in despair.
Hate me for every word I've spoken against you.
Hate me for what I've become. You did this to me.
Your narrow mind, and lying mouth, have given birth to a blackened heart.
So go ahead, be proud of what you've made me become.
I'm so sick of losing you again, and again, and again.
Just don't be surprised at my actions.
You are nothing without me.
Hate me for what I have become.
Hate me.







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