Wythersake - Numinous

Blooding hands grab the hilt of the knife, as life denied
Encased in ice, frozen, pierce the flesh in sacrifice
There are no gods but I am Christ
Drive these nails through my hands and crucify

Peer down, at pools of blood congealed upon the ground
Reflection in sight a new god will be crowned
I revel in thoughts of coronation
An upheaval of belief, begin the conflagration

Awaken the faculties, the unbegun unravels, now i see
Luciferian light, forbid me not to come unto thee

All will flood, we awaken in defiance
All will flood, majorities bonded in silence

Will to kill the gods of man, we awaken in defiance
To be remembered as fleeting memory, majority bonded in silence

Awaken the faculties, the unbegun unravels, now i see
Luciferian light, forbid me not to come unto thee