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lyrics
The Universe’s whore inverted, displaced
Larva frothing destitute in waste
To be forgotten (every trace)
Graced and blessed with flesh to meet death
Buried under blight and left
Carrion destiny, fortitude bereft
Epiphanous revelation of destined disposal
Hear the Reaper’s proposal, an offering in blood
A subject submitting to filth (all this for you to inherit)
In admiration and worship, take the seeds of sin within
Swallow the poison to begin
The only path you can take to win
(Downward and spiraling in)
Broken wingless contortion
Denied of all purpose and truth
A dying host to writhe and grovel dissolute
Forged in fire; for all creation is to burn
Fester in the shadow of the flame
Every last second sends the end looming over you
Peeling dead skin, open rotting sores
Convulsion in blisters under cancerous force
In the radiation realms blood is your only reward
After flesh so dies this world, and all light flickers out
Every fragment of being is fleeting, all but pain devoid of meaning
Behold the unending manifestation of cosmic torment
Consciousness is willed to wither
Astrally infested, succumbing to an end in blackness
Victim upon the endless expanse of cursed time
Suffering in eternal defiance of this damned existence
A wanderer of sickness
Made of expiring form
Embrace future aeons
Spirit and body to be torn
Spiral descent into nothing
You’re the next in line (no one leaves here alive)
Bloodlines to die
Memories to fade
In zones of endings life-force degrades
Perceive the malicious universe
Through the spell of human life
Stirred in the cauldron of chaos
Orbital eternity in vice
Vomited shadows tint corpses of the drained
Spaced in tangled masses for this is all in vain
Every last eye shall witness the hurt
Through sigils of bodies and bones (to measure your worth)
In life nor death shall there be peace
For no one escapes the flesh dimensions