I heard you could walk on water I watch you play victim to the tombs Slaughter of a filthy pig! I'd watch your skin turn on the spit But I wouldn't consume I won't infect my body Syllables Invite you to your tomb Favour taken, service To rip out the tongue Let them suffer Aware if their miserable lives Restore balance and move on You grow submissive, unbearable I don't do this for justice The look in your eyes as we consume you Wade in the water A beast to slaughter Wade in the weight, the water A beast to slaughter I'd gladly watch your skin turning on I know you're seeing this through On the back end Set in your conviction, are you? I heard you could walk on water The flesh is rotten Burn till it's forgotten