Limbs of Worship

Supplication, knees of glass, clothed in the fissures of the outskirts of life Soil and shadow, shadowsoil, left here to feed upon the punishments of god Nameless, i have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for i have no name, the steadiness of unsteadiness, my tongue is a pillar in the temple of death Crucifixion, cross of holes, and my hands are a thousand winters Rust and spirit, angel-swarm, shoveling sins to build the devils bridge Power, power, I swallowed your psalms to gain their power A key-shaped sword and a sword-shaped key, mountains to water, oceans to stone Zealous limbs of worship and my song is a tempest of ash Grave after grave, countless millenia hopeless, manic death-addiction Fall after fall, countless millenia, fathomless, insoluble death-saturation Broken eyes, funeral poison, a just reward from this garden of fevers. Deciet and he shall here never Dry, for the eight day is but a song to the lord Nameless, I have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for I have no name The steadiness of unsteadiness, my tongue is a pillar in the temple of death