Disinter - Empyrean's Ashes

"And the Children of Ur who had frolicked within the cemeteries
Were sought out by their Eldars. Once found they were beaten and hung in front of all who chose to watch. Their corpses became a mockery to the hundreds who passed by. For seven days and seven nights they dangled before being cut down and fed to the livestock. As cadavers, they dream only lies..."

Nothing in death
Ending the life
My soul bleeds through my skin
Skin so deep

I've met one like me
So many graves ago
There's no point to life, death or sin
Sin so deep

Fictitious, the lingering of life in a corpse
Now all is dead and forgot
Emptied of all that would once make you be
Nothing's eternal but rot

Nothing to grasp
In taking a life
The child will bleed when I cut
Wounds so deep