Withered Monarch

Ruthless Redemption: Unveiling the Depths of Withered Monarch's Message
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Lyrics

Spite the hand that breeds innocence

Reject the source that nurtures purity and goodness

Light the fires of impurity

Ignite the flames representing immorality and corruption

Pull the hood over your fucking face

Conceal your true identity by masking yourself

And hide away your real self

Keep your authentic self hidden

If you've come here to pass judgement

If your intention is to judge, abandon that purpose and disappear

Leave your cause behind fade away

Leave your motivations or reasons behind and fade into obscurity

You have come here to tear me apart

You've come to dismantle me emotionally

Then come to me and take this life from me

If you aim to destroy me, come and take my life

Your time your chance to show

Now is your opportunity to display your value, but it's diminishing rapidly

Your worth is fading fast

Your significance or importance is diminishing quickly

When you wither I will ruin your shell

As you decline or deteriorate, I'll destroy your outer appearance

Spend a life wasting your every breath

Waste your life by breathing without purpose

And I will spend years wishing you pain

While you live, I'll desire your suffering for years

The pain of a thousand dead

The agony of numerous deaths given to you as a present

Delivered to you as a gift

Inflicted upon you through the sharpness of blades

Of razor bladest hrough the eyes

Infliction of severe pain - metaphorical imagery

And a nail through the tongue

Symbolic imagery of punishment

Drawing life from a body

Extracting life force from a body

Kill it gently, slowly give it the numbing feeling

Ending life slowly and gently, providing a numbing sensation, similar to the hurt they caused before

That you've given me before

Inflicting the same pain experienced previously

Suffer kill off the weak to purify

Endure suffering to eliminate the weak and cleanse

Leave them behind to teach the wrong

Abandon the weak to serve as a lesson in the wrongs committed

Make from their bone an effigy

Create a representation of disease and decay from their remains

Of disease for the forgotten

A memorial of illness for those forgotten

Suffer to the end

Endure suffering until the very end

We've come for the blood of a god

Seeking to obtain the essence or power of a god through bloodshed

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