Lyrics Sufficient to Sicken - Konkhra

Sufficient to Sicken

Summon all the men divine
And sanctify this blood
Pour the sickness on this world
For centuries to come
Holy Rome will become thee
To cleanse the devil’s keep
The flames will swallow infamy
Your will be done for sin
Pour me vile sufficient to sicken
Close my eyes as needle is driven
Sour my blood and sift from this world
When I’m gone you’ll see I am not a god I am man
Strike the nails into the flesh
And raise the cross from earth
Exalted men of tyranny
Enforcers of the world
Holy bible and quran
And equally disturbed
To test our faith in dinosaurs
And burn the crust of earth
Pour me vile sufficient to sicken
Close my eyes as needle is driven
Sour my blood and sift from this world
When I’m gone you’ll see I am not a god I am man
Behold this giant atrophy
Of mankinds combined insanity
Rejecting all the evidence
And hide within a faith
Replace your thoughts with written dogma
Leave your child for dead
Forgotten in the realm of heaven
And cast down into hell