Lyrics Unmask the Face of False - Desolate Shrine

Unmask the Face of False

Hear all of those broken melodies
Sang by a thousand souls
Stirring the celestial foundations
Reaping the hearts of the saved
Everything turns to chaos and felonies
Surrounded by black holes
Devoured is man’s humbleness
Shackled heart, forever enslaved
Salvation — too high a price to reclaim
Salvation — never to be given
Salvation — never to be taken
The seed ascending to damnation
When the lif-force itself withers
Whn the keys to the meaning are lost
They sing, oh, deafening they sing
All of those broken melodies
Damnation — fractured image of redemption
Damnation — rides the wings of gold
Damnation — this is about you
The root descending to salvation
As fire consumes the darkness
Or a flame sets the mountains ablaze
So pursue them with your tempest
And terrify them with your storm
Break the broken songs
Upon their lips set silence
Behead the wicked image
Unmask the face of false