An Infidel's Dissent Songtext
von Depths of Hatred

Brought forth in apathy
A flesh embedded innocence
To beg forgiveness at the altar;
Victim left untold

Probationary litigation, condemned for wrongful deed
Sentence so prodigious, for which I cannot plea

A shadow follows me as I take my final steps
I try to reach oblivion before I′m put to rest
The nature of sorrow yet to be exposed
Torture based on my beliefs, I walk into unknown

Black, death, the crow released
The lucid calling of my suffering
I cry for help but the noise locks out
My fate at his fingers, my mouth sewn shut

I've lived my life, swearing to no other.
Carved myself through the test of time, no purpose for a father.
No crutch to be believed in.
This wake in sanity, I realize, so bastardized, is all I ever needed


Lay waste upon the king
This cursed betrayal unlawfully transposed
A broken, an empty, deceitful vow
Won′t bow down to the king that never was

Death brings me to my knees
Pray to false prophets in these times of need
Lies turn to filth and dirt
My hollow sin eating the rest of me
A devious harbinger for an assemblage of fools
Death brings me to my knees
Pray to false prophets in these times of need

Bleakness encircles my existence
I bestow in blasphemy as he approaches
Devour me as I fall to my knees
Incapacitated for my wrongful, my wrongful deeds
Apathy spreading like disease

Black, death, the crow released
The lucid calling of my suffering
I cry for help but the noise locks out
My fate at his fingers, my mouth sewn shut