Looking down at the world from the outside, All I see is abomination. Looking down at the world from the outside, All I see is in desolation. Looking down at the world, So full of execration and restriction; Looking down at the world as I stand here, Masturbating to the sight of your extinction.
As the countless fall and die, I couldn’t help you if I tried. I watch as you slowly fade away. Denial and iniquity; Your kind is nothing more to me. All I know and all I see Is dust and decay.
Looking down on the world that forsook me, I recall the feeling of desertion. Looking down, I remember they took me, Rewarding rebellion with absolute purge. Unbroken, I remain an entity Separated, but still contained in this Shell: the one that now bears my spirit, And hath carried it away to this hell.
I have been removed from The realm of the living; Forcibly eradicated, Extinguished, sedated. Extinguished and hated.
I am dead to all this world, And this world is dead to me. It’s dust and decay.