Death Bed from Diatribe by From Beneath

Strike for a human hand of God
Tear out their hearts, hold them high above
The Gods will wretch as the humans feast
Upon the visceral mass of flesh and waste
Of Angels
Of Angels

Cut through the cortex reaching sinew and bone
Feeding the screeching holy leeches to the demons below
Pathetic and weak, holy hypocrisy
Eternal immolation
Divine Evisceration

You're not the hand of God
Just a sick fucking stand on the earth x2

Starting with the hands
Peeling back the flesh
severing the disconnecting arms, ripping at the pits,
devouring the tendons in the legs, caving in the ribs,
removing the beating fucking heart, yet the body lives
split open the acneint cranium, separate the head, riving him alive yet he laughs till the bitter end

GOD IS DEAD

Break off the unhinged jaws of the Fallen, listen with fervor as they scream at the skies
"oh holy one! what have you done?! Mortal demiurge, father of lies"

Our only sin was existence by his hand, gluttonous greed our only salvation, darae claim us evil yet we're made in you're image, So we have torn you limb from fucking limb

LIMB FROM LIMB
LIMB FROM LIMB

We've fallen to far, to claw our way back up to the surface of hell, where demons run amuck
Wearing the faces of people they look like you and I
Exigency of evil
It buries us alive

THIS HELL IS YOUR DEATHBED

• Metal
• blackened deathcore
• deathcore
• deathmetal
• melodic death metal
• technical death metal
• Winnipeg