Transplant the Eminence Lyrics

Devour the expiration
Gather all that it is worth
Stolen glory graves are spinning
Opportunists at their worst.

Transplant the eminence for selfish gain
Ravenous your antics
Profane your tactics
Gather the herd for the big payday
Grab yourself some falsehood, it's on special
Subversive heyday
Don't you know that stealing from a dead man
Is worse than murder in some ways?

The deceased have no survival skills
Throw honor by the wayside
Buy these things that they had nothing to do with
Soon as the name is stamped
It is made of gold
Obliterate the voice of the fallen.

Cashing in their chips
Like you never gave a shit.
Bathing in their glory
And you called yourself a friend
You make a pretty good living
Dragging dead guys through the mud
Too bad you can't do next to shit on your own.

Cultural parasite
How fake is your life
Cannibal perspective
They say dog eat dog
Now your cover is blown
Now it's time to expose
A sheep in wolves clothing make their name your own.

Gluttonous fattened worms
Feasting on the world's dead
An industry of idolatry
Cheap hero worship
Deface, debauch, defile!
(And turn to shit)

Decay the good name of fallen ones
A world that consumes itself regurgitates
Fake brand names to sell to sheep that are too weak!

Original thoughts erode and rot
Here's a thought,
Fuck yourself.