Morbid Angel - Chambers Of Dis Lyrics
You give praise to the statues of godsDispirited, they hear you notYou give offering to metal and stoneDispirited, how can they respond?The faith disheveledTemples distainedYou praise the mere shadows of godsThe word, discolored and vainAnd the Gods, they know you notThey come when the Spirit speaksBut your words disdainfulWords spawned by the cultureless beingsDisclaimed by the once attentive GodsDisarmed, the power words are emptyYour way being left to the windsBitter is the wailing of the sheepEven now the memories are disBarren, the temple's reason was lossIn vulgarian was it swallowedThe mundane, so disbanded they areNot of purpose can they findThe Great Mother, as if a criminalDisaffiliated from One's peopleUnwelcome like the rival of a cultureRemoved, unwelcome She standsDisarrayment of the Values' Core seeds discordFor now fulfillment cannot be formedAnd the sheepfold mournIn the forge of our will we manifest ourselvesEmpowering our worldYet the fables of a failed faithShow the effects of this spiritual disEmpty, the Gods disavow youUnderstanding you have lostFor what fulfillment can you possibly holdIn the end of such meansCaught in the chains of enslavementBut these chains you do not knowYou hold the Key to the TruthBut these chains they dull your mindShackled by the falsifiersThey share with you only the shadows of thingsYou commit to serve the mundaneSociety's slave but you can not seeThe Spirit so laden in the net of thornsEntrapped by the other's spellsI speak, but you're ignorant to MeCan you not see what you holdThey respond to the potent willOf the Most High StandingAnd being unchained by decisionAssemblage of the Ancient WayWith Incantations, manifesting our willExpanding our Being
