A Wake In Providence - A Darkened Gospel

Stream on Spotify: Download on iTunes: Merch Digital Download: Lyric Video by Scott Rudd “A Darkened Gospel“ The pages are turning A new chapter has begun  His hallow gaze Will personify The sun  Cataclysmic thoughts of a world lost in their vision  Condemned to wither in corrosion Never to be seen again As I turn the light in this new world The insects will disperse into the darkness once again squandering wastefully Sterilizing the bugs that decided to remain You have been reborn to reflect the new image of evil  as it becomes one with your world Translucent wings will guide you to your bitter end The tides have finally turned in my favor Another disclaimer Now  The new And the improved Fractured panes of time  (Can’t stop me now)  The fear is growing  (Can’t stop me now)  Knee deep in loathing Waking upon the hatred within Can’t stop me There is no turning back   Chorus These pages ripped from a darkened gospel With words built by plague  By name they shall know “Thine face seen through flame“ Inside I shall live for eternity These pages ripped from a darkened gospel Scarred by the sun What a story to tell in your prison cell  6 feel below the ground, while you’re rotting in hell It appears that we had been mistaken From under the shroud we’ve come to play again The night is dark and full of terrors Permeating through the ripples of a fractured world  I will rewrite the story of their dilatory life Replacing their words with my thoughts buried inside I am the behemoth of misery Culling the masses Creating the void of infinity That You will succumb to  (Can’t stop me now)  The fear is growing  (Can’t stop me now)  Knee deep in loathing Waking upon the hatred within Can’t stop me There is no turning back   Chorus These pages ripped from a darkened gospel With words built by plague  By name they shall know “Thine face seen through flame“ Inside I shall live for eternity These pages ripped from a darkened gospel Scarred by the sun What a story to tell in your prison cell  6 feel below the ground, while you’re rotting rotting in hell   The word of the devil whispers into my ears As my will gives way to his bidding Bible black Paint that fucking book blood red As your world is devoured in flames