Black clouds have masked her image Filth enjoys her beauty Her creations Her mysteria Infinity Deformity All hail the new aeon Cosmogenesis Hail stagnation! In an art form Too painful to feel She let us feel her hatred We are the scum The manifestation of destruction For they have never given much For they have never Expressed what they feel In a world enlightened by scorn They are the ones who fear Minor divinity Major pride Commando nature Collects it's final weapons With arrogance and ignorance ... riding!