The Embalmer Lyrics

Rise He cried
On the mount of infected limbs
Of the self-imposed spectators here to bleed

Binding cruelty out of time to rot
Purging from what's impure to reassign
Inverting, deafening, changing the poles
To shine

As soft tissue is carved out, so thin yet so true
Breath the scent of the balms,
A prayer to the sprout of what's so to come

Rise He cried, waiting for completion
Bring a smile, cold, on the face, the face of the dead
Bring a smile, cold, On the face of the ones,
Who stare at taxidermic completion

Is this what you came for?
Can this please your hunger?
Lend me your dreams, let me play with desire,
Repeat, blaspheme. Twisting your soul
The truth inside
Taste my poison

I am the one who's not here
I am the one who repeats what will be
I am the horror deep in your seed
I command the poles and static they bleed

Between perfection and decay, corrupted sands of time
The hand of death and life is breathing on my side

Rise, he cried
Rise, he cried For you are with me, for you are in me
Rise, he cried For what has to be denied has to be
Rise, he cried for the stretching of our time – I said
Rise, he cried - For we are now one

We are no one