Primitive yet thriving
Suckers for filth and glory
Every dog has its day
And today is the day
We feast upon the ancients
We have drunk their flesh
We have vaped their bones vitrified
We have spat into the well of life
We have poured our black blood
Into the fucking grail
The earthen world will reek of failure
As long as you keep on breathing
Praise sickness, hail hypocrisy
Revel in fumes of decay
As they emanate from thy neighbour's skin
Sons of oblivion
Daughters of nothingness
Harken to the manifest
We are the voice of reason
The truth of all truths delivered
Harken to the manifest
Harken to the manifest of the fearless
Animalistic cravings in the small hours
We suppress not
Terrors of day overcome, pain deified
We mock your brotherhood of suffering
Enjoy your days in the hole
Trapped in the flesh that you wish to rule
To no avail
We leave you here as you are
The debt of life paid upfront
We have proved death