Our pain made endless,
An accumulation of my own blood I see before me,
The brotherhood of man! Such vile fleshen insalubrities,
As ugly as nature intended,
d***ed to drift a lifetime in this flood of impure mortal darkness,
A diseased undulation of ripping claws and gibbering canine death grins,
For this blood within is evil,
And the parasites that feed upon are now perpetual,
A grim and murderous shadow is risen,
In the wake of an existence now at an end,
The weight of this world,
And it's encumberment of numbing sorrow.
The lingering ghosts of mankind's malignancy
As faces in the gloom,
As agitators and feeders upon naked and bleeding souls,
As lurkers in the shades of corruption,
That taunts and taints the soul,
The path of our evolution is a gallery of self betrayals,
Of insidious falsehoods,
Murder, massacre and perversion,
The wind echos still of the tortured souls,
At unrest and clamouring in the ovens of their extinction,
Madmen laugh, gibbering in the falling ash,
As vermin smear the face of our planet,
And the suffering we cause is the sign of our true benevolence....
Praise to the imbibers and a**imilators of all impurities,
Stealers of the young, rapists and defilers of innocence,
The ravenous feeders upon our vulnerable existence,
Excreters of wasted cadavers and ruined lives,
Onanists, rampant at the edge of fresh graves,
The revellers in spilled blood, s**** and bereaved mothers' tears.
You all reinforce that the man's nature in this world is a stable course to altruistic bliss,
So praise to your all consuming race and the paradise you have made,
Nations held within the love of murderers,
Praise to the c**tivators of death in bloom,
The colours of extinction blossom as bodies explode,
The charred and cherished,
Death rides the sky this day, to extinguish the lives of loved ones,
And scatters in its wake a confetti of glass and steel,
That severs and deprives of limbs,
Praise the architects of conspired human catastrophe,
Praise the schemers upon the burning flesh crushed beneath,
Forsaken are those who die for something that should never be allowed to live.
An accumulation of my own blood I see before me,
The brotherhood of man! Such vile fleshen insalubrities,
As ugly as nature intended,
d***ed to drift a lifetime in this flood of impure mortal darkness,
A diseased undulation of ripping claws and gibbering canine death grins,
For this blood within is evil,
And the parasites that feed upon are now perpetual,
A grim and murderous shadow is risen,
In the wake of an existence now at an end,
The weight of this world,
And it's encumberment of numbing sorrow.
The lingering ghosts of mankind's malignancy
As faces in the gloom,
As agitators and feeders upon naked and bleeding souls,
As lurkers in the shades of corruption,
That taunts and taints the soul,
The path of our evolution is a gallery of self betrayals,
Of insidious falsehoods,
Murder, massacre and perversion,
The wind echos still of the tortured souls,
At unrest and clamouring in the ovens of their extinction,
Madmen laugh, gibbering in the falling ash,
As vermin smear the face of our planet,
And the suffering we cause is the sign of our true benevolence....
Praise to the imbibers and a**imilators of all impurities,
Stealers of the young, rapists and defilers of innocence,
The ravenous feeders upon our vulnerable existence,
Excreters of wasted cadavers and ruined lives,
Onanists, rampant at the edge of fresh graves,
The revellers in spilled blood, s**** and bereaved mothers' tears.
You all reinforce that the man's nature in this world is a stable course to altruistic bliss,
So praise to your all consuming race and the paradise you have made,
Nations held within the love of murderers,
Praise to the c**tivators of death in bloom,
The colours of extinction blossom as bodies explode,
The charred and cherished,
Death rides the sky this day, to extinguish the lives of loved ones,
And scatters in its wake a confetti of glass and steel,
That severs and deprives of limbs,
Praise the architects of conspired human catastrophe,
Praise the schemers upon the burning flesh crushed beneath,
Forsaken are those who die for something that should never be allowed to live.