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Our new album is complete. While we try and find the right home for it, here is a track for you all; Flaying God's Children. Evangelical apostasy Clambering onto the cross, breaking bone to bend the knee Theocratic frenzied vision Verses of loathing spit with soured breath through loveless excision Blade to paper, arterial shift Psalms to further this Orwellian drift Striking until the muscles ache Splitting soft skin with gleeful face Flaying to separate false sin from innocence Flaying to teach of god’s good grace “Suffer the children to teach them true For they exist beyond the chosen few And my God has no love left for you Wretch, my God has no love for you” The dust of millennia, it breathes and chokes Torn pages devoured and regurgitated, hatred bespoke Beyond the final blessing of unrighteous judgement cast Sordid salvation spent and limp below broken cross Sanguine silence from the bloodied bo
