Limbs Of Worship

Supplication, knees of glass, clothed in the fissures of the outskirts of life
Soil and shadow, shadowsoil, left here to feed upon the punishments of God
Nameless, I have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for I have no name
The steadiness of unsteadiness, my lounge is a pillar in the temple of death

Crucifixion, cross of holes, and my hands are a thousand winters
Rust and spirit, angel-swarm, shoveling sins to build the devils bridge
Power, power, I swallowed your psalms to gain their power

A hey-shaped sword and a sword-shaped hey, mountains to water
Oceans to stone
Zealous limbs of worship and my song is a tempest of ash
Brave after brave, countless millenia hopeless, manic death-addiction
Fall after fall, countless millenia, fathomless, unsoluble death-saturation

Broken eyes, funeral poison, a just reward from this barden of fevers
Decide and I'll stay here never
Dry, for the eight day is but a song to the lord
Nameless, I have no name, the book of flesh is bleeding for I have no name
The steadiness of unsteadiness, my lounge is a pillar in the temple of death