Cannibal Saints by Obituary Pending
Cannibal Saints
[Intro – Slow, Haunting / Atmospheric]
The altar bleeds, the candles weep
A holy feast for the souls they keep
Sanctity rots, devotion decays
The saints are hungry, the faithful prey
[Verse 1]
Veins of fire, eyes like stone
They hunger where the weak are thrown
Sacred robes, drenched in sin
A feast begins, let the curse begin
The bells toll loud, the congregation kneels
The taste of flesh, the hunger feels
No god above, no mercy near
The cannibal saints will dine on fear
[Pre-Chorus]
Shatter the chalice, spill the wine
The flesh of sinners is divine
Their prayers echo into screams
The saints devour their pious dreams
[Chorus]
Cannibal saints, feast on the weak
Cannibal saints, the blood they seek
Hearts on the altar, bones in the pyre
The saints consume with holy fire
[Verse 2]
Through hallowed halls, their footsteps creep
The sacred bones of the faithful reap
The choir wails, the candles flare
No soul survives their ravenous stare
In golden halls, the feast begins
The guilty tremble, the holy sins
Each bite a prayer, each scream a hymn
The saints devour, their faces grim
[Bridge – Slow, Haunting, Epic]
Ashes to ashes, the saints will rise
With hollow eyes and gluttonous cries
No sanctuary, no holy place
Only the hunger etched on their face
[Guitar Solo – Furious, Melodic]
[Verse 3 – Aggressive / Crushing]
Temples collapse, the heavens quake
The saints will dine, the earth will shake
No mercy left, no flesh unclaimed
The sacred feast, forever named
Through fire and blood, through night and doom
They gather the lost into the tomb
The cannibal saints, eternal, obscene
Feast on the world, a nightmare scene
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Shatter the chalice, spill the wine
The flesh of sinners is divine
Their prayers echo into screams
The saints devour their pious dreams
[Chorus – Full Power]
Cannibal saints, feast on the weak
Cannibal saints, the blood they seek
Hearts on the altar, bones in the pyre
The saints consume with holy fire
[Breakdown – Slow, Crushing, Apocalyptic]
Bones grind, blood spills, shadows rise
The faithful fall beneath their eyes
No prayers saved, no light remains
The saints’ hunger forever reigns
[Outro – Haunting / Epic]
And when the last breath leaves the hall
The saints will feast, they consume it all
Ashes and blood, the world undone
Cannibal saints, the chosen ones