-Dellamorte Dellamore-

[Instrumental]

-Retrogore-

Retrogore - Putrid obsession
Retrogore - Maniacal possession
Condemned by horrid nostalgia,
A celebration of death

Vintage tourniquet, decrepit and failing
Surgical abomination
Retrogore - Maniacal possession

Retrogore - reminiscent slaughter
Retrogore - Noxious perversion
Obsessed by an age of cinematographic grandeur
Reality fades as phantasms take over
Surgical abomination

And as reality slips, my bloodlust persists
Condemned to decompose, your body lies broken
A slave to misery, debauchery and suffering so pure
Protagonist of insanity
A slave to savagery, with the hammer I shall thrive
As you step into my realm

Retrogore - reminiscent slaughter
Retrogore - Noxious perversion
Retrogore - Putrid obsession
Retrogore - Maniacal possession

Ingrained frenzy, slasher extravaganza
The final step in a psychotic breakdown

I slip into dementia - I am death incarnate
I am the end - your end

Tendencies for gore, I always need more
My artistry, perfectly portrayed
I wasn't supposed to be - Alive and breathing
Caught on film, immortalized portrait of filth,
the star of my feature film
I am protagonist, an artist of Sodom
And as reality slips, my bloodlust persists
Condemned to decompose, your body lies broken
A slave to misery, debauchery and suffering so pure

-Cadaverous Banquet-

My horrendous concoction
Defaced and erased, a beastly corpus eloquently drained
Carbonated and flavored at will

Grinded, blended, a milkshake highly recommended
Necrotic nutrients decompose

Your body is mine for the taking
Shot thrice, cranium excavated
Delusional amour, your cadaver my shrine
Pleasure holes depraved,
by the relentless thrust of my blade

My sweet post-mortal fuck
Vintage of the damned - Succulent and frail
An eternal silence by canine extrement

Your is mine for the raping
Shot thrice, exsanguinated
Delusional amour, your cadaver my shrine
Pleasure holes depraved,
by the relentless thrust of my blade

Delicious gory banquet, Seved up to fill my needs
My appetite temporarily pleased - Bleed

Cadaverous Banquet - Vintage of the dead

Chase-ing my meat through her urethra
Mashed up to fulfill my needs
My perversion subdues indeed
Thrashing and grinding necrotic tissue
Your compost becomes my feast
A good vintage indeed

-Whoremageddon-

A scrupulous species - Bred to dominate
Exhibitionist features - Corrupted - Deluded
We are the whores of man
Oh goddess of Faeces - From temptress to whore
Materialistic demeanour - Raped, degraded
Self loathing prevails

Whoremageddon - Whores of Babylon
By filth approved and faith rejected
Whoremageddon - A wretched demagogue
Wrought into travesty

Oh goddess of Faeces - From temptress to whore
Materialistic demeanour - Raped, degraded
Self loathing prevails

Whoremageddon - Whores of Babylon
By filth approved and faith rejected
Whoremageddon - A wretched demagogue
Wrought into travesty

Lies upon lies they carefully plant
Modern day idols for a generation of shit
A whoremageddon, new born messiah
Talentless cunts setting a standard of crud
Lies upon lies they purposely spread
Modern day fools for a generation of shit
A whoremageddon, new born messiah
Miserable lives reserved for us all

And here we stand again - A culture of self loathing

Vultures descending from the skies
Psycho predators, a deteriorating kind
Today a role model. tomorrow a fad
Miserable cunts, the ruling className

A scrupulous species - Bred to dominate
Exhibitionist features - Corrupted - Deluded
We are the whores of man
Oh goddess of Faeces - From temptress to whore
Materialistic demeanour - Raped, degraded
Self loathing prevails

Lies upon lies they carefully plan
Modern day idols for a generation of shit
A whoremageddon, new born messiah
Talentless cunts setting a standard of crud
Lies upon lies they purposely spread
Modern day fools for a generation of shit
A whoremageddon, new born messiah
Miserable lives reserved for us all

Whoremageddon - This is our final judgement
Whores of Babylon - By filth approved and faith rejected
Whoremageddon - A wretched demagogue
Wrought into travesty

-Termination Redux (Alternate Version)-

Fetid and abhorrent, these fantasies I am having
Copious picturesque views of ending lives around me
Vermillion canvas – these fantasies I am living
Through human filth
Miraculous views so vermillion and obtuse

Through their eyes, victimised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed – a puddle of gore
The means to your pathetic end

Emaciated giblets rearranged on the floor – rotting
Some might find me deranged but I'm merely an artist
Bowels turn into vintage art
Caustic demigod, a Rembrandt of gore
Bowels turn into vintage art

Through their lives, idolised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed – attention seeking whores
Die on your pedestal

Fictitious and bored
More than you ever were
Now part of my body of art

"You are the scum of the earth,
Ambulant filth, self righteous and idle
Idolatry, societal degeneration"

You are the birthplace of disease
You are a cancer that feeds, breeds
No more than a sculpture that kneels, bleeds
Contemporarily pleased

Through their eyes, victimised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed – a puddle of gore
The means to your pathetic end

-Bit By Bit-

Knee-deep in hate I seethe
An abomination of man
The perversion of am The burial of all that’s sacred
Bi by bit - I strip your world apart

As I step forward
Into your world, you gluttonous glob
A walking heap of crud, the embodiment of sloth
Bit by bit religiously torn apart
As skin is stripped from bone
I refine my grand art

Resurging bloodlust
Human, redundant
We have been set up to fail

Returning, occurring
The savagery we’re evoking
We have been set up to kill
For the thrill

A global abattoir
No separation of race and gender
A moral abattoir
Like cattle to the slaughter

Knee-deep in rage you bleed
A mongrel of man - The reflection of all

Knee-deep in hate I seeth
An abomination of man
The perversion of am
The burial of all that’s sacred
Bit by bit - I strip your world apart

Portent to the end of your life
Bit by bit, emaciated
We were all born ripe
Cretins for the taking

How meaningless is your life?
Bit by bit, classNameified
How pointless is it to fight?
Bit by bit, emaciated

Like sheep we follow the march
Put upon this earth, meaningless - Being born was just a curse

Bit by bit, the world cleansed - Born to murder the world
Bit by bit, the world feared - Born to slaughter you all

Knee-deep in hate I seeth
An abomination of man - The perversion of am
Bit by bit - I strip your world apart

-Divine Impediment-

Divine Impediment
The cross penetrates, neuters and violates
My name is your restraint and order
Perturbed, force-fed, your body is mine to shred
I - a minister of corruption

By the leash, the bane and rod - I rend and trisect
Exacting the trinity of pain and perversion
As above, so below

By the lash, the hate and rot - I rend and trisect
Exacting the nihility of man and destruction
As above, so below

Strapped in a carapace - beaten into my image
Suffering in ecstasy divine, all mine
Praise the enlightened whore of Babylon
Suffering in ecstasy divine, all mine
Battered lamb, glorious pulp
By faith I justify my endless craves

A litany of stifled screams, gutted peaks so enticing
Hear this harmony
A litany of stifled screams, gutted peaks so enticing

Diving Impediment

Non interpretable dogma's slammed into your skull
Subject to our object - A faceless, invisible figure as lead
A terrible joke gone real and global
We picture fictional cunts (as our righteous alibi) to fuck the world
Our war is out - Our whores are out - Yet we're still in denial

By rejection I connect - To rein the inane - To reign the insane

-Coven Of Ignorance-

Watch the mouth open
As the bullshit excretes
A coven of ignorance
Prophets we claim to be

Watch them eat it up, like rodents and pigs
Devouring misinformation so blatantly
Search for the truth, one click away
A myriad of theories just waiting to be spread

Conflicts breeding conflicts, for the sheeple to see
A myriad of fake sympathy waiting to be spread
Varmint, erroneous, an idiocracy
Sycophantic apathy, we suddenly care

Pretend to be righteous - Pretend to be clean
Warriors behind screens - Warriors of values
Pretend to matter - Pretend to be heard
Warriors behind screens
Societal catastrophe

Watch the mouth open
As the bullshit excretes
A coven of ignorance
Prophets we claim to be
Watch the world falter
As opinions decree
A coven of ignorance
Where everything offends me

Tools for Idiology - Bed for attention
I will watch the world burn

Watch the mouth open
As the bullshit excretes
A coven of ignorance
Prophets we claim to be Watch the world falter
As opinions decree
A coven of ignorance
Where everything offends me

-The Mephitic Conundrum-

Malodorous, I defecate and consume - Te mephitic conundrum

A walking heap, colonic mystique - Gathering of shit
Walking human methane bomb - Ready to extinct
The common cancer known as man
Answering the greatest riddle of all
“How much poop is too much poop”
About 5 billion of them all.

Threading - Ridding - Killing - Maiming
As we destroy the world - Turn it into a heap of shit
As we destroy the world - Our fecal playing ground

Malodorous, we propagate and consume - The mephitic conundrum

A walking heap, colonic mystique - Gathering of shit
Walking human methane bomb - Ready to extinct
The common cancer known as man
Answering the greatest riddle of all
“How much poop is too much poop”
About 5 billion of them all.

Threading - Ridding - Killing - Maiming
As we destroy the world - Turn it into a heap of shit
As we destroy the world - Our fecal playing ground

We will never known peace

I am mesmerized that we are all still living
A steaming pile, the human excrement

“With intestinal fortitude I am forced to digest,
the purulent crud that forms your carbon print
greedily amassing, by greed unsurpassing
You’re all connoisseurs of rot”

Malodorous, we propagate and consume - The mephitic conundrum

A walking heap, colonic mystique - Gathering of shit
Walking human methane bomb - Ready to extinct
The common cancer known as man
Answering the greatest riddle of all
“How much poop is too much poop”
About 5 billion of them all.

Threading - Ridding - Killing - Maiming
As we destroy the world - Turn it into a heap of shit
As we destroy the world - Our fecal playing ground
Are you unhappy?

-Forged For Decrepitude-

Born into a life of degeneration
Societal deformity
Inept repression - Inherited abasement

Our common wealth debilitates us into depression
Abundant misery

Depending mongrels chasing a clock
Forged for decrepitude: the sum of man
We stand for:
Redundant catastrophe - Abundant misery

“Living” a life of misinformed, construed travesty
Our common stupidity their master-plan
Is this what you call a life? Alive?
Pathetic, apathetic - forever wrapped in chains
The feeling of never being awake
Prone to misery, we claim our throne of unjust
As we step foot in nothing
Is this what you call a life? Alive?

Our common idiocy debilitates us beyond redemption
Abhorrent reality - We are man… We are the end

Our common wealth debilitates us into depression
Abundant misery

Depending mongrels chasing a clock
Forged for decrepitude: the sum of man
We stand for….

-From Beyond (The Grave)-

From beyond the grave
From the cradle to the grave
Following your life, bloodstained
Closer to death, so arousing
A whiff of formaldehyde as foreplay
Your eternal unrest, so amusing
From beyond the grave
Follow your gurney, cum-stained
Closer to me, so perverted
Rigor mortis - part of my horrorscope

Once upon the slab now in my bed

From beyond the grave
Now let us pray
From the cradle to the grave
Your body lies rotten
From the pleasures I have begotten
Your corpus my whore to enslave

Partake in my madness
My luscious cunt from the sepulchre
Pertain to my madness
My special cunt from the sepulchre

By death betrothed
To the grinding beef of my package
Your sullied rotten cave
A fantastical musky present
With every thrust I regain lust
Of sullied rotten cave enslaved
From the cradle to the grave

Your carcass - my grand amour
Molten out eye sockets my fuck du jour
You’re my sexual plat de resistance
My freaky decomposing slut

Cum-stained - depraved
Your death I celebrate
Deeper and deeper
From the cradle to the grave

Now let us pray
From the cradle to the grave
Your body lies rotten
From the pleasures I have begotten
Your corpus my whore to enslave

Abrasive - disgusting
Many don’t see the treasures I’m beholding
A furious fuck - your final gift of life
Partake in my madness
My luscious cunt from the sepulchre
Pertain to my madness
My special cunt from the sepulchre

You are recked beyond the grave

-In Avernus-

Standing in front of Avernus
The gates of old, a plummeting death
The illusions that haunt me control me

Denigrating Apocrypha
A slithering rot seeps into my sanity
Wreaking vengeance upon a lucid ordure
Clarity, a monstrosity, take me from this mental travesty
Leaning over the precipice of my deluded self

As I fear…
In the dark I hear them coming
In the silence of a growling burden
The wretched, the damned, the all knowing
The fictions that guide me through hell everlasting

Guide me through Avernus
Ride me of the burden of metastasized conscience
Guide me through Avernus

Denying Apocrypha
A mesmerizing plot exceeds my reality
Wreaking horror upon this human manure
Clarity, a monstrosity, relieve me from the euphoria
Offal of the damned, the precipice of hell

Voices, choices, tearing through my head
Contesting, detesting, osmosis of the damned
The falling of the hammer
The metamorphosis of my gray matter
A lucid interlude to the decaying of man

In Avernus, mental terminus
In Avernus
In Avernus, Wretched, horrendous
Defeatist

Voices, uncontrollable noises
Voices, undeniable voices
Destructive euphoria

-Lasciate Ogne Speranza-

[Instrumental]

-Terrorvision-

Grotesque manic display of misery
Forfait values, refuge for vanity
Unholy masturbation
Self-inflicted drama
For the drama craving drama queens

Hold a mirror to society
A piss poor display of displaced narcissism
Wretched whores
Animus violence
Displaying animosity
Rancour distrust
Warmongering

Oh holy devastation
Divide and conquer
Spreading fear, hatred and disbelief
Hold a mirror to society
A perfect display of misanthropy

Obey the terrorvision
Demonic manipulation
Spreading hate
Spreading death
Fear

Praise the lord
Sever the whore
The masses want more

Bow to me
Oh nephilim
Emisarry of perversity

Praise the whore
Nu Babylon
The masses need more
Crawl for me oh idiocy
Emisarry of stupidity

Watch them crawl spineless
Opium for the masses
Watch them bleed for us
Religiously walking meat and erroneous pride

Unholy flagellation
Self-inflicted trauma
For the trauma craving trauma queens
Hold a mirror to your bigotry
A piss poor display of society

Manipulation of the masses at hand
Hate [x2]
Terrorvision
Sociopathic iteration

Manipulation through black mirrors at hand
Hate [x2]
Terrorvision
Psychopathic iteration

Hate
Fuelling the masterplan
Hate
Moving the pawns around
Hate
Our embodiment
Hate Fuelling the masterplan
Hate

Blissfully ignorant
Hate
Our decadence

-Farewell To The Flesh-

Dark abysmal scheme - a curse beyond death
I revel and fester
Devouring flesh and bone

Hating of the masses - A blight without cure
I lavishly dismember
Devouring guts and gore - rotten to the core

Voraciously impatient, a relentless need
My growing urge to feed
I am the end - of man
For I am Hell, farewell to the flesh

I am sin incarnate - sin immaculate
Bringer of butchery - the birthplace of disease
Herald of misery

I am become death - portrait of humanity
The birthplace of disease
Behold my tapestry - a deranged fantasy

Devouring guts and gore, a brew I adore
For I am Hell, farewell to the flesh

Nazarene, bow to me
For I am blasphemy
Nazarene, bow to me
The ultimate flattery
Nazarene, bow to me
Nazarene, bleed

A sick joke with cruel intention
The puppetry to which we're subjected
A giant farce based on false prophets
Deities praying upon the subjected
As I bid farewell to the flesh
The corpses pile up ever so fresh

As I bring desolation
Slaughtering fields of my enemies
Stricken from light, the burden of life
As I bring desolation
Slaughtering fields of my enemies
I have lived as a god and shall die as one
Farewell to the flesh


Dark abysmal scheme - a curse beyond death
I revel and fester

Devouring guts and gore, a brew I adore
For I am Hell, farewell to the flesh

-Vespertine Decay-

At the stroke of twelve
I feel alive

I was born with the birthmark of cinders
Wreaking havoc through
The torment growing within me
Heresy, vespertine decay
Mere tools for my needs, with every inch deep
A corpus delicti of the worst kind
Necrotic excavation for erotic deformations

I was born with the birthmark of cinders
Wreaking havoc through
The torment growing within me
Depravity, vespertine decay

As the casket creaks
My morbid fascination becomes real
The flavour of dead meat, true pleasure divine

As nostalgia grows - prophecies foretold
Nourishment of perversity deep within me
A cavernous exaltation
Decency bereft, grotesqueries untold
Exquisite stench of dead flesh a perfume
A malodorous banquet

Six feet deep
My morbid fascination becomes real
Fresh cold cuts at my feet
For my pulsating meat

Cold touch, sweet lust
Thy innocence lost with every thrush
A vulgar humiliation
Sinner in the hands of a dirty god
Let me prey

As nostalgia grows - prophecies foretold
Nourishment of perversity deep within me
A cavernous exaltation
Decency bereft, grotesqueries untold
Exquisite stench of dead flesh a perfume
A malodorous banquet

Stroke of twelve
I feel alive - oh sweet vespertine decay
Morbid depravity - I worship death
Erotic insantiy - faith unrestrained
Morbid depravity, embracing apathy
Erotic lunacy, with brute force

Cold touch, sweet lust
Thy innocence lost with every thrust
A vulgar humiliation
Corrupt the corpse with every breath
Heresy, without hesitation

Sinner in the hands of a dirty god
Let me prey
Sinner in the hands of a dirty god
Let me prey

-Squalor Opera-

I, I am the face of your torment
I, I am your sin personified
With picturesque decay I paint a world full of problems
Insanity, I am the herald of your misery

With lewd demeanour my visions congregate
A sickening black hole of debauchery
Construed to keep free thought at bay
A sickening hole, taking control

Wallowing in a wasteland, a sordid cacophony
Shrouded by a terror vision
Indoctrinated abomination
The grandest farce, misanthropic global diversion

Oh morbus operandi - invasive surgery through psychopathic imagery
Hypocritical congregation - an obnoxious freakshow for the mentally bizarre
Extermination policies for the weak and poor
We embrace our very end with the greatest amour

I, I am a vision of madness
I, I am the end complete
With a sickening display I portray all your problems
Pure lunacy, A mirror of society

Oh morbus operandi - invasive surgery through psychopathic imagery
Hypocritical congregation - an obnoxious freakshow for the mentally bizarre

Extermination policies for the weak and poor
We embrace our very end with the greatest amour

Gluttonous we keep devouring more
Moth to a flame, brainless necrovores
Epitome of the insane, we beg for more

Enter the Opera

Gluttonous we keep devouring more
Moth to a flame, brainless necrovores
Epitome of the insane, we beg for more

Enter the Opera

Gray matter rot, a voracious plot
No voice of reason, it pertains to treason
We adore a generation of idiots
Damned and doomed we embrace it like fools
No thought or reason, fill our heads with feces
Gray matter rot, a voracious plot
No thought or reason, fill our heads with feces

-Visceral Despondency-

This visceral despondency
A grand depression, our demise
Corruption of the beholders mind

We were born to die alone, in despondency

Towards the end, towards the uncertain
The endless void

Prelude to all your suffering
Unprepared for trauma
The silence is deafening
Bleeding through your pores

Uncompassionate, distraught
Selfish and oblivous
Apathy aching like an open sore
Fornever mourn

Towards the end, towards the uncertain
the endless void

Of egoism we're the great defender
Our inner struggle irrelevant
The selfishness is deafening
Bleeding til it rots

For we are all callous, the walking dead
Living life in the backseat
Full of bitterness, the living dead

I dig deep to fall again
Grabbed by the throat, upon life choke
Drawn in to misery, born for despondency

Trapped in your head, the heavens bled
As you slither through the hairline cracks
Sanity lies beyond humanity's grasp

Prelude to all your suffering
Unprepared for trauma
The silence is deafening
Bleeding through all your pores

Through heavy torment
Throughout a life of misery
Our thoughts drive us insane
A final nail...

-Deep Red-

Anxiously I enter the necropolis
A defile for me to chose
Six feet below me - object of lust and defilement

Deep red - dark abyssal Eden
Six feet below me, a tortured soul on all fours to go
Deep red - necrotic nemesis
Six feet behind me, a pounded corpse
On all fours to go

Anxiously I enter the necropojlis
A defile for me to chose
Six feet below me
Object of lust and defilement

There's no addiction like this
Spellbound by her sphincter
I wreck havoc beyond abasement


Deep red - she bled
From tomb and purity stripped away
Deep red - she fucking bled
Roast beef of sullen meat a main course today
Your god is dead, now come let us pray

Deep red - she bled
From tomb and purity stripped away
Your god is dead, now come let us pray

The bonding of the living and the grave
Amore morte
With pure passion and surreal delight
I sucked her dry and ate her rare
Your god is dead, now come let us pray

Deep red - she bled
From tomb and purity stripped away
Your god is me, now come fornicate

Deep red - she fucking bled
Roast beef of sullen meat a main course today

Nothing can quench my appetite
All I need is my afternoon delight
Through rotting meat and crumbling bones
A gross feast I relentlessly adore
Nothing can hold me from my sodomite
All I need is my afternoon delight
A shall devastate and fornicate
Through sin and lust the heavens I rape

-Exquisite Covinous Drama-

We have a capacity for rapacity
This human condition
Bred into deception

Bred to believe manipulations
Forced to consume
Controlled for produce and blinded
Our grand depression

We have a capacity for redundancy
This demented affliction
Our grand depression

And exquisite farce, guiding my misanthropy A myriad of "choices" in vapid world of abasement
Bred for extinction
Misanthropy within me, a reckoning force
On our path to extinction

We have the audacity and idiocy
An ignorant affliction
Bred for production
A ghastly farce of epic proportions
Loathsome and present
Bred to perfection

A myriad of "choices" in a vapid world of abasement
Bred for extinction
Misanthropy a reckoning force
On our path to extinction

Bred to believe manipulations
Forced to consume
Controlled for produce and
Blinded by a white fence utopia

Exquisite covinous drama
Nothing but tools, brainless fools
Exquisite covinous drama
Nothing but tools, mongrels, fools
Behold the stench of misery
Sweet bouquet of society
Result of apathy

We have the capacity for rapacity
This human condition
Bred for production
A ghastly farce of epic proportions
Loathsome and present
Bred in to perfection, bred for extinction

-Altro Inferno-

Suffocating mess, this other Hell
So pragmatic, enigmatic

Nurtured by redundancy
We embrace this mental lobotomy
The apocryphal art of idolatry

Ignorance is bliss, catatonic state
So dogmatic, yet ecstatic - catastrophic

Eternal cowardice...
Maze of no return, your palaces burn
Claustrophobic,

Suffocating mess - reality
A cage of callousness

Nurtured by redundancy
We embrace this mental lobotomy
An apocryphal art

This stench of reality, crepuscular society dusk
As I suffer through this other Hell

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - machiavellian deceit
Altro inferno - the other Hell in me
Altro inferno

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - corrupted at best
Altro inferno - slithering so serpentine
Altro inferno

For I believe in Hell
Hell is other people
Dauntless descent to misery
Into this lobotomy
For I believe in Hell
Hell is other people
Claustrophobic maze of no return
Repulsive creatures

Altro inferno - spirit of the dead
Altro inferno - maze of no return
Altro inferno - slithering so serpentine
Altro inferno

-A Whore d'Oeuvre Macabre-

Serpentine, slithering
A gruelling sight so disturbing, disgusting
Perverse, self-absorbed
A gruelling night so distraught
A maniacal thought

Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
Hopelessly subdued to perenial torment
We all engorge on vanity - fueled by lust and greed
The vapid world around me - for I am Dante
Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
I am the herald of misery, insantiy

Enjoy your minute of fame
As your cranium caves
Enjoy your minute of fame
As your corpus bleeds
Nothing but waste and rot

Praise your selfie, praise the whore
With useless bullshit you are adorn
Praise your selfie, praise the whore
From guts and gore you are torn
An epitome of debauchery
Selfishness and sordid idolatry
Back to the filth from which you were born
Praise your selfie, praise the whore
From useless bullshit you're torn

Where's your fucking saviour?
Laid out on my cadaverous banquet
For all I see, Hell is empty and tall the devils are here

Gorework - a whore d'oeuvre macabre
Gorework - a framework bizzare
Gorework - a whore d'oeuvre macabre
Gorework - a framework bizzare

Once torn from the womb, all sanity collapses
Hopelessly subdued to perenial torment

Serpentine, slithering
A gruelling sight so disturbing, disgusting
Perverse, self absorbed
A gruelling night so distraught
A maniacal thought
Hell is empty and all the devils are here

-The Final Absolution-

This barren wasteland, your utopia has died
Consumed by greed and lust
This is our final absolution, erased and burnt

This barren wasteland, a mere memory
Testament of failure and defeat
This is our final absolution, a hypocritical creed

Under rorulent soil, a mere bag of bones
Complete exsanguination of the human race
A pile of crud, nothing but walking dung
Complete excoriation of the human farce

Testimony of acrimony
Self loathing and absolute greed
Testimony of misanthropy
A manifesto of utter envy

This is our final solution

Man creates - man destroys
So is the way of the world
Man hates - man abhors
Recreation for the fallen one

Under rorulent soil, a mere bag of bones
Complete exsanguination of the human race
A pile of crud, nothing but walking dung
Complete excoriation of the human farce

Testimony of acrimony
Self loathing absolute greed
Testimony of misanthropy
A manifesto of utter envy

Ruins of man - a utopia in ruin

This barren wasteland, a mere memory
Testament of failure and defeat
This is our final absolution, a hypocritical creed

All we are - what we are
Parasites tearing the world apart
The final absolution
A zero tolerance solution
Parasites tearing the world apart