My Own Grave - Above The Weak lyrics

Burial, stigmatic scar-diminished flesh Like ashes now descending failing memories of pain Corridors, unearthly tomb, disciples of the false Crumbling halls, tearing down the filthy cloth Scorned monestary of worms Womb of enfamished ruck Downward maelstrom born of sin Bloodless heart and lifeless skin The poison image Depleted life Distorted archaic design Burning holes of qualm beneath Below the ruins, above the weak Unhallowed, perfected glory Bled to d**h yet reborn unholy The poison image Depleted life Burning holes of qualm beneath Below the ruins, above the weak Fetters crushed Pariah - the role set up to mock