Cloaked in deception, her cursed taste craves atrophy
She spawns infection to deconstruct our fragile being
Alluring; her sordid touch perverts all that she reaps
Procreator, enthrall us to exalt our tragedy
Deflowered by her plague of passion;
Unnaturally, spawning the nightmares of disharmony
Mother Contagion, bring forth the fall of purity
Take now the dormant ones, and implant all your unborn obscurities
Inspire from our agony; expand your cryptic grain
Deface true innocence, until nothing is left humane
Deflowered by her plague of passion
Unnaturally, spawning the nightmares of disharmony
Abstracted by these dreams of false bliss
Insidiously, we bring forth a new dawn of darkness
Wreaking throughout life immortalizing
The warmth of her embrace lures us beneath
Callously conceiving the end of our race,
Immediately, deforming an age
Deforming an age, we spew our poisons
Enslaved to the grave, we are her chosen
Erotically, we've birthed monstrosity
Unleashing fetid odors from our open cavities
We scream aloud our horrors, though we know it's far too late
Enticed by what we still had, not all that could've been
Falling victim to every fallacy we let crawl in
We have been damned to suffer
By her majesty "The Temptress of the Night"
Deflowered by her plague of passion
Unnaturally, spawning the nightmares of disharmony
Abstracted by these dreams of false bliss
Insidiously, we bring forth the new dawn of darkness
We'll carry out her reign, until nothing is left humane
Enslaved to humanity's grave, we carry out her legacy see less