Decrepitude - Unearthly Trance

Fast forward those eyes

To see decreptitude

And make sure you don’t need

A clock to tell the time

Witness the corpse

Prepare for something real

Rewind your mind

To the last time you died

Who were you?

Did you have the will?

I call every last one of your bluffs

The golden horse will become a corpse

Lay down your cards you cowards

So take some advice

Smoke yourself awake (if you must)

Write yourself into sleep if you can

But make sure you can stomach the blood

Take your first shot like

It’s your last.