Plague Widow - Plague Widow lyrics
Tracks 02. Womb
03. Mabus Incarnate 05. Void 07. Assimilated Subconscious 08. Operating The Segmental Apparatus 02. Womb
Incubated genes
manipulated birth Harvesting the bodies from the womb- Artificial minds of artificial purpose Collecting what is left for rebirth- Perpetuated life: We are already dead because of fear, predetermined into something catastrophic, that will end us all, We are the prisoners of this wretched plague Embryonic farms will control and produce the world of slaves, and we are left with nothing but fear of innovation, We are prisoners of the wretched plague. 03. Mabus Incarnate
Animated perception, Living in antogony
Burn, knowing that life was just as delicate as your burnt flesh (Mabus Incarnate) With everyone gathering, witnessing incarnated life Outside of death where the divine writhe, Lies, devoid of ever knowing the truth Time restarts, life begins again... Never will we attempt, to rebuild what has fallen out of our hands, now reduced to a pile of cremation. 05. Void
Servile and programmed
Conducting augmented voids of life, Paths are forming of ignorant and feeble mind, Existing beyond the eyes of blinding apathy Into unseen dimensions untouched by mortal beings- Mountains of bodies lost in this barren land, for this is the moribund Hallucinating unknown designs of structure, within the void of human life. 07. Assimilated Subconscious
Within assimilated subconscious, patterns of the great unscaled influence,
regaining collected and unknown incapabilities, Strengthening the connections of internal memory into external reality- Everything controlled, life was never cherished, now we are stained in agony- the world will fall alongside the weeping children, begging for absolution- Living as the cyst upon the speaking tongue of primitive aphasia- Unavoidable perversions companied the last engrained projections. 08. Operating The Segmental Apparatus
Witness the gaping skies
engulf the earth this land of fire, plagues and extinction and it is here, where we will conjure entire lives, forgotten... Thrown in the wars of dividing worlds Immersed in a helpless, tired existence... falling in sedation with the essence of obfuscation Engineering the apparatus we are left to envision interpretation, An undeserving reaction, but one of certain inevitability. |