
Nailed to this rotting tree of men
The stench of faith burns worse than flesh
Two dreamers groan their pious last
I laugh, blood-choked — I see through ash
Pre-Chorus
No heaven waits, no soul ascends
The worms won't care what God you beg
Chorus
I’ll die alone, and none shall weep
No cowl, no cloth, no grave, no priest
Carrion birds will feast on me
A crown of bones — my legacy
Verse 2
You speak of kingdoms made of clouds
Of mercy handed from the sky
But I know truth: it's silence cold
Your lamb will hang, your dream will die
Chorus
I’ll die alone, and none shall weep
No cowl, no cloth, no grave, no priest
Carrion birds will feast on me
A crown of bones — my legacy
Bridge
He will rot just like I will
No host of light, no fate fulfilled
He’s just a man who dies in vain
As I — forgotten, cursed, and plain
Verse III
You’ll rot with me beneath the flies
Your prayers will not delay the night
There’s no bright throne, no trumpets cry
Just dust — and claws — and gnashing bites
Chorus
I’ll die alone, and none shall weep
No cowl, no cloth, no grave, no priest
Carrion birds will feast on me
A crown of bones — my legacy
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