No Divine Rapture

Buried again submerged with the dead Visions of putrefaction slowly grins the mind Dormant fears rising from slumber Clutches around the soul slowly tighens their grip Gasping for lingering life as lungs draw soil One last breath for the buried alive Deceived again as light fades away No divine rapture to save you from decay Misled by christ and his wayward sheep No one to guide you in your descent There will be no rapture As your savior has forsaken you Dead torn and crucified You'll join him on the cross Buried again submerged with the dead Visions of putrefaction slowly grinds the mind Deceived again as light fades away No divine rapture to save you from decay