A Festering Wound Songtext
von Demonstealer

The rot runs deep
Infected, festering

The sickness is real
The sickness is spreading
No mass hysteria, no paranoia
Oblivious and unbelieving

The wound it hurts
The wound it bleeds
Unbearable pain
Deathly screams

The sickness takes hold
The rising death toll

And the wound it hurts
And the wound it bleeds
Your prayers went unheard
Your god did not heal you


Hurt
For this world is not forgiving
Faith
In false gods you believe
Pain
The divine won′t save you
Believe
Not in miracles or magic

And he sowed the seeds
For the hate to breed
And he sowed the seeds
A wound that cuts deep

And the wound it hurts
And the wound it bleeds
When death's at the door
No god will save you

The warning signs were clear
We should have paid heed
Now we suffer

And the flesh begins to rot
And the wound reeks of an unbearable stench
And the body shuts down
And life gives way to death

God is the weakness of man
God is the death of man
God is not the maker
God is not the creator


Human beings are wretched species
We divide our race and create hate
Power hungry deviant beings
Lie and kill and procreate
We′re the wound on this earth
And we're festering

God is your creation
God is your festering wound
God is your delusion
The belief that cuts deep

God is the weakness of man
Exploited since the ages
God is the death of man
For him he kills and will be killed
The wound it hurts
The wound it bleeds
These wounds are eternal
From which there is no retreat

God has not forgiven you
Slave to your religion
God will not save you
Just a gullible man
Die by the sword and die for your god
Worthless pathetic existence
These man made gods still fool you all
Blind faith is still real.

This wound will not heal
This festering wound is you