Hunt for a mirage Shaping landscapes by the bone Erect suffocation In the shadows they're all grey While the obsessions precise in repetition This is no hunt for glory My seeds upon the sick and obese A tactical release, blasphemous disease As a fool you will eat what the serpent will offer I conquer mountains through pervert's delight As a fruit to be devoured, innocent, sweet Impaled by moral and lust Prince of Disgust Dive into the scenic mountain of flesh Behold the vigorous gasping paranoia Stab wounds deep and thick To make the mountain roar Ecstasy of pulse and emotion Your heart bleeds once more Dive into the scenic mountain of flesh This is no hunt for glory My seeds upon the sick and obese A tactical release, blasphemous disease As a fool you will eat what the serpent will offer I conquer mountains through pervert's delight As a fruit to be devoured, innocent, sweet Impaled by moral and lust - Prince of Disgust Conquer mountains through pervert's delight Impaled by moral and lust - Prince of Disgust My seeds upon the sick and obese While the obsession's precise in repetition This is no hunt for glory My seeds upon the sick and obese A tactical release, blasphemous disease