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Lyrics:
Limbs convulsed, as it breach
The pallid horse comes quickening
In sacred mouths that spews the worms
That builds ist gloria;
I raised the cup, up to ist wounds
For yearning stones, falling through
The fragile body of the world
Nor ridden with disease

With a smile, I took the child
Crushed it, for the prodigious might
Of the sun that never shines
I kissed the scoria;
Which is the cloth, upon the world
A vestment of the lord that churns
The pitch black seas, that forms the deeps
And mocks each beating heart

Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
‘Neath the staff, that shall lead all
Herds astray
Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
Unto the trembling cliff!

Our quaking backs, in splendour burst
On charnel grounds that whispered; birth!
Like flowers for the lapse of earth
In him, reduced to ash
A splendid noose, for every neck
That shook ist head, as it blessed
Each mothers womb, with a thousand pests
Of nought begotten stars

Spill through me! Oh, wake of loss
Like blades; the clarity cuts across
The bloated bellies of the lambs
Their empty eyes reflects
A throbbing sky, a laughing shrine
That brought tears to every open eye
It’s shining scythe shall soon divide
Every navel-cord

Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
‘Neath the staff, that shall lead all
Herds astray
Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
Unto the trembling cliff!

Recede through me, corrosive spring
Prepare each grave, for every thing
Conclude the breathing, shut the eyes
Thine trumpets shall rejoice
The fading light, the stalling tide
The exhalation, the lifeless child
A final second that pronounce
The coming of the lord

Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
‘Neath the staff, that shall lead all
Herds astray
Stalwart! Stuttering! Shivering! Praying!
Unto the trembling cliff!