Comatose - Crimson Thorn



Embodied into this world

Satan's curse upon your head

The age of discernment seals

Your fates final end

Living in the unconscious realm

Not hearing CHRIST knock

Too dead to reality

Talking but not walking the walk

Comatose your infested body lies awake

Comatose souls deprived of spiritual food

Comatose this unconscious decision slowly

Contaminates you

Minds and souls set apart

Wickedness searing from the start

Identities drawn but you never look beyond

Your filthy blackened heart



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