Sky burns, no return
You sweat the hate from your flesh
Rejoice, through the void
Consumed by loss of breath
Human greed is our destruction
The abyss of your seduction
Demure, suffer
The grief a burden to bear

No pain, walk on fire
Holy mystic aura

Cenobites I know your kind
Dead behind the eyes
Self-inflicted, Cenobites
Dead behind the eyes

Endless, deathless
A cryptic inner fear
What's left, the wretched
And those who speak in your ear
Eviscerate your own impressions
Die along with your transgressions
Menace, penance
Horrific path to ascension

No pain, walk on fire
Holy mystic aura

Cenobites I know your kind
Dead behind the eyes
Self-inflicted, Cenobites
Dead behind the eyes

Dead behind the eyes

All the flesh eaters
Skin crawlers
They tear you limb from limb
Blood feeders
Hellraisers
These vermin feed my rage

Dead behind the eyes
Do you purge fire
Shed light
Or let them come tonight?
Nephilim
Seraphim
The lost paradise

Cenobites, Cenobites
I know your kind, I know your kind
You're all dead, all fucking dead
Behind the eyes

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Writer(s): Max Cavalera