Lyrics Standing on the Work of Slaves - Deathspell Omega

Standing on the Work of Slaves

When the final resistance hangs on the gallows… Oh yes, I promise unto thee,
when the final resistance hangs on the gallows, love will then blossom with
the ardor of flowers in the midst of
Spring
You will be made to deny the dissonance and conflict that is at the heart of
the experience of our World.
You shall join the chorus of praise that flows
from the absolute perfection we have created
By the sole power of our will.
We shall bleed you white, but you will think
that it is an act of unconditional
Love
We will pretend to have peace in our hearts yet, knowing that blows will avail,
we shall keep the
Dagger near
As an educational tool, pain has a value nothing can replace.
It shall
therefore be the cement of our society
When the final resistance hangs on the gallows… Oh yes, I promise unto thee,
when the final resistance hangs on the gallows, love will then blossom with
the ardor of flowers in the midst of
Spring
Place your faith in this promise
When the final resistance hangs on the gallows…