Let us choke out the sun
Let them crawl into the cave of worry
Let the negation walk hand to hand with violent means to an end
I cherish my blessings I got from below
You wouldn’t be able to tear out this carrion from my teeth
No matter how many of you would try
I laugh at their so-called ascension
Because I know where I will meet them again
Our banners glow as dermis
And their faces glow no more
Broken pelvis, phlegm on face
No one will remember your lore
Oh Dark Lord, let us be the edge of your sword
Drunken on sin, I’m still casting the first stone
Let us choke out the sun
Let them crawl into the cave of worry
Let the negation walk hand to hand with violent means to an end
Our banners glow as dermis
And their faces glow no more
Broken pelvis, phlegm on face
No one will remember your lore