Текст песни Black Mold (feat. David Lopez) - Proselyte

Wasted time and wasted breath
I am all that's left on this rotting bench
I always had a feeling that it'd come to this
But who could say, what would come next

(What comes next?)

Filth, Spewing out of your mouth
My ears are always ringing
At the sound of the rot that you speak
It's an endless curse
It's an endless trial
Because of all of your lies they flow out like bile
from your wicked smirk
I have no time for you heathens
Or your painful words
The things that you said about me is a curse
And there's now no more breath for me
Don't even bother with praying for me
You won't hear it from me
But your words cut so deep
Like a knife to the meat on my wrists

Why do you lie
In our Father's house
Why should I stay
Don't come with me
I'll be fine without you

Black mold bring on the suffering
Engulf these vile human creatures in their fallacy
Black mold tear their ignorance
And wipe your creation clean of their putrid arrogance

Why do you lie
In our Father's house
Why should I stay
Don't come with me
I'll be fine without you

This filth is driving me insane
Don't know if I'll be okay
The damage is done no forgiveness
And now you know
All of my weakness

Why do you lie
In our Father's house
Why should I stay
Don't come with me
I'll be fine without you

No peace here
There is only pain
In this house of God
Wake me up
If there ever comes a time
When you aren't running the show
I will be gone
Until you learn how to clean
This rotting hole