Exalted through the ranks of mortal seizure
Though degraded, they will fight for more
Who else? Who will reap the harvest?
For the Kings, the atrocities in return for a narcissist. Throne!
Purify this regime filled with these erroneous sanctions
Lest decay, cold becoming, mindless, treacherous laws
This silence has brought me no hope
Generation of lies
Resembling all the unknown
Who will retort?
Paralysis, once a prodigy
Void of meaning!
Hierarchy, Sons of the enemy
Who will retort?
Ruling classes, A parity
Void of hope!
Persistent inbreeding has
Brought them a mandatory low
(Thorns of Man resurfaced!)
All of the fallen
An outcome of-abused-and-apartheid row
(Thorns of Man resurfaced!)
Purify! Lest Decay!
Impeached nothingness
The fields of anatomy
I renounce the facets and I won't be
A victim of vanquish, imprisoned to self-extinct