The Blade Itself Lyrics

Like the blade itself, an uncompromising and pitiless arc.
Carving charms into frail structures,
Now we rend them all apart.

Gleaming curtain, the fog in the cave.
Form the flesh from carnal wrought from the written page.
Bleed on both sides of the line.

Now, we rend them all apart.

The taste was so metallic when we butchered them like pigs. The taste of salt the stench of blood released the wretched from their cage.
Devoted, detached, like remnants from the grave.

Now, we rend them all apart.
Leave yourself behind.

A world without their suns.
Leave them strewn where death lays.
Beat upon the aging breast of fate.
The carnage has begun, let them taste the fury.
The separation of our sun, has begun.

Now we rend then all apart
The separation of our sun
Now we rend them all apart
Has long since begun.