dying culture on this cursed planet frozen, forgotten dreams of sadness you're digging your grave of madness falling asleep to the nothingness
you've already killed your idols you've nothing to do with faith anymore the candle blew out at the end of the tunnel only fear remained in this cave of worms
slimy bloody guts on the face it looks like the former human race your mind became a hideaway of demons false philosophical movements feeding the curse
rotten flesh, sick yellow eyeholes impending doom is knocking on your door this is disease, fiery pain, burried end grub-eaten universe, days of the dead
our magic can heal and ease the pain our magic can kill and incite to hate even if only darkness remained for us we rule it, we are one 'cause darkness needs us