Bleak Hill - The Disease of Astonishment Lyrics

Death, breathing down your neck
Here to take your soul
To its resting place
But first, it must become one
With the frozen air
A sentence handed down
From which you can't return

Hear the church bell signal midnight
From the darkness of your cell
The freezing stone burns your skin
As you can hear the final knell
The cell door opens you know it's time
Your ankles tied they drag you through
The frozen grass into a tomb
The world goes dark, you breath in hard
Awaken, restrained sacrifice
The blades run down your skin in symmetry
Your blood like ice
The strips of flesh pulled from your body
Flayed for the pleasure of their god

The disease of astonishment
A curse on the covenant
Removed by a sacrifice
Of only the purest blood

The faintest breath you're still alive
Hoping that the end will come soon
As your body's deconstructed
Pieces stored for later use
The final sound your mind percieves
Is the pouring of the salt
The burning pain of dessication
The world goes dark you breathe no more
Death is here to take your hand
Your body parts are seperated
You can never be at rest
Torment those who took your skin
Seeking vengeance for their sin
Guide their souls into the darkness
From which, they can't return