Pecking Apart The Carrion Lyrics

Carcasses piled up towards a crimson sky
In one fell swoop, billions are severed
Successful rebellion was never achievable
Like the temper-tantrums of spoiled bastards

In life, we were as gods
Commanding our own fate
Foolishly, we believed in such
As life drained from our eyes

With a word, we fall deceased
Birds swoop and peck flesh from bone
Feasting off of kings and vagabonds
All flesh tastes the same to them

Total genocide of our kind
Total retribution in blood

There are no graves left for us to dig
No lives to crush in our lustful pursuits
No depravity left to hopelessly feed
No currency left for our souls to sell

With a world, we fall deceased
Birds swoop and peck away the flesh
Feasting off of kings and vagabonds
All flesh tastes the same to them