Faultless - Song 2 of 8 WIP!

The second song for faultless! This is technically the first song but I thought of adding an intro track to make the album have 8 songs.. Just like the eight pointed star!!! ;o

In any case, here is what I have so far of Faultless!

Still needs alot of timing fixing and maybe some parts of the vocals intensified! Below are the lyrics!

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Damn this wretched world that I call my home

Under stygian skies we’re caged in a dome

Possessions mass produced, from our heads to our feet

The tattered rags we wear to the corpses we that eat

Hell is what we’re granted

Forced to serve till we’re ended

Tired, and though, we are tempted

We’ll walk the path until we are rewarded 

The Church takes their taxes

Holy hounds hunt relentless

Our work: brutal and thankless

But at the end of we shall be found faultless

I walk to my station, ready to toil

To forge weapons of war as my flesh boils

I wonder how I make it through the day

Then, across the assembly line, I see that pure face

Pure and perfect

My beloved

Is all I ever need

Beneath all that 

Dust and grime 

Is true beauty

Bombs, gas, screams, and bright lights

All at once causes great fright

Terror sows, as we all know

A cacophony that heralds the death blow

Rounded up by the enforcers

Law-men and heretic hunters

An agent of the administration 

Who, with a dark voice, makes this accusation

There they are, the heretic

I want that laborer bounded in chains

What? Me? This cannot be

I have toiled 

I have worshiped     

I have done not a thing

Lies! Schemes! Evil trickery!

You have tainted your kin with your vile perfidy

I am innocent

Show some humanity

I have shown nothing but undying loyalty

You dare challenge me?

To you, I guarantee:

You have doomed your kin with the death penalty

As I’m dragged away, I hear a familiar sound

The crack of lasers fill the room as dozens are mowed down

I look back to find a charnel pit where my friends lay slain

My dead lover’s eyes stare back at me, my heart fills with rage and pain

Hell is what we’re granted

Forced to serve till we’re ended

Tired, and though, we are tempted

We’ll bide our time until we are rewarded 

The Church takes their taxes

Holy hounds hunt relentless

Our work: brutal and thankless

But at the end of we shall be found faultless

Why must I greatly suffer

For the sins of another

No longer a simple worker

I’ll rot away, forgotten in the slammer

No, this won’t be my fate

These chains will crack and break

Don’t care how long it takes

This iron cage is where I will be remade

My lover’s life taken

My world burnt to ashes

For this sin: There’ll be vengeance

At the end of days, I’ll be found Faultless

My lover’s life taken

My world burnt to ashes

For this sin: There’ll be vengeance

At the end of days, I’ll be found Faultless