Part I:
Gaze upon the fetid rot
Weeping wounds of the world forgot
Consumed by nothing but scorn
For this bile of man reborn

Again and again
The cycle never breaking
Apathy at the source
Ever present sores and aching

Those who seeketh flame
To burn away the throbbing pain
Imprisoned in a calloused clasp
Never to break free of this grasp

Artless lust, sadistic lies
Ambrosia wrung from Death
Hail atrocity as spectacle
Til disease is all that is left

Obsession like a raging flood
Unquenchable their thirst for blood
Children raped in prison cells
Cowards' profit crafting Hell

Church of Nihilism rise
Upon the sinking sands of time
Industry Economy
Degenerative Mockery

Entropy designs the fall
Followed dreams design the soul
Know thyself, desert the road
Hammers chip away the walls

Narrow visions - bloody drips the blindness
Bowed to fear
Callous - abandoners of hope ye fools who
Entered here

Men will watch and Women wait
Salivating at the stinking rotten bait
Vain and futile flailing blindly at their fate
Scoffing at the ancient signs
Defecating on the shrine that gave us life
Masturbating with their Bile divine

Narrow visions - bloody drips the blindness
Bowed to fear
Callous - abandoners of hope ye fools who
Entered here


Goddess grow
From the Sun
From the Stone

Part II:
[Instrumental]

Part III:
Sun still burning
The Rain - still falls
Hearts still yearning
Amidst - their crawl

Pain still lingering
The Sorrow - few can bear
Love still blinding
Tomorrow - yet so fair