Sin Remover Lyrics - Byzantine - Byzantine

A rumble in distance mechanical whine 

So our lights can shine scrape off the epidermis 

Robbing pillars equivalent to graves 

Tear down the walls faces ripped from their jaws 

Black damp inhalers 

We incarcerate ourselves in clay filled veins 

The hollow drain which echoes our pain 

Their is no sweeter sound 

Than the song of a dead canary 

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Sin Remover 

Burn away slag 

We bare silicosis the fruits of our perseverance 

Bleeder entries are packed with intestines 

Holds back the dream till it discharges like a gun 

Sin Remover 

I am the Zion... 

Extract our blood 

We bleed of black 

Reclamation 

Shapes the face to a graven image 

Photos 

See the lies 

We mend our seams 

As days go by 

On wounded knees I see you pray for me