Monadnok - The Impaled Slave Lyrics

Hollow words from the narrow preaching's that you read
Lost mind, lost soul to the never ending greed
A strong ideal that's been steeped in vanity
You find it hard to see, blind hypocrisy

Impaled by Satan, your compulsive destiny
Now you grovel at his feet, wishing to be freed
The beast you became emerged as one of burden
Chained to his throne, your true purpose darkened

As a force against the winters night you burn in hells flame
Jealousy inside of you, there's no one else to blame
Calling from the hall up high they tried to save your name

Let it be, an empty chair beside us
This one saw no other path and has put forth no effort
Let it be, a test for all among us
This devil's word has power still but the old gods guide us

And now, your deceptive lies fall on deaf ears
They hold the memory of you and your wasted years
A fruitless effort to stand on equal ground
No will to move until he calls, resolve not found