Graves Of The Fathers Lyrics - Singles - Cryptopsy

Sextons of the churchyard 

Have seen unblessed things; 

Ground no longer hallowed 

Has sprouted new graves. 

Descendants of clan 

That unsurped maternity 

hear whispers in their blood; 

This summons of the Fathers. 

Adherence to the principle 

Of "man by woman born"... 

Anachronistic ritual 

Soon to be obsolete. 

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"Forgive me Father 

For I know not what I do; 

My grave beckons 

As irresistable as drawing breath." 

Nature abhors a vacuum, 

The same is true to a tomb... 

It cannot be empty. 

A barren womb of plenty... 

A vacant grave must be filled. 

For this the Fathers' will, 

Material birth be abjure, 

A mother's cunt is unpure. 

Sired in blasphemy, 

In nocturnal obeisance to rotted hearts 

Filled with necrolatry 

Reverse the life cycle be reborn through Death. 

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"Forgive me Father 

For I know not what I do; 

I leave a void to fill one, 

Hear my prayers from far below."