In decadent darkness I grew black wings Wings of Destruction, a sign of devastation
My ripping claws itched to scar and slice In infested flesh through the soil of death
Open the ten thousand coffins Reveal the power of the dim tempting deeps
Sight so far, yet so close Lurking so gloom, emerge throughout doom
As a discord wave of a massive violating noise I rise destitute for abomination Join my quest to live life over tuned Forever connected to the bounds of suicide control
Enter a new supreme time Filter the weakness which lies within mankind
Creating the ultimate machine With flesh, with blood, and misanthropic discipline