Gestalt Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Do you feel holy?
Peering out from your temple of glass
Do you feel worthy?
Casting stones upon innocent heads
We see through your lies
Your life a cancer, a putrefaction
You feign integrity
Yet follow the dead hand of the past
A boiling stew of tortoise and lamb proved elusive to your inquiring eye
You're not what you believe you are
Just a sniveling coward feasting on the blood of the righteous
Every action taken is another step into the hell you run from
Your crusade will turn to dust
Your empire will crumble
Your ivory tower will fall
We'll shatter your temple and burn what remains
Every throne is an arrow-butt
Every throne is an arrow-butt
Fashion your stones into points
Aim them high