Abominations on the Peak Lyrics


The host and it's colony of worms

are progressing suppurating terror

exprending hate, death and sadness...

pose on ego altars fragile and sad memories

and slashing reality that remains in the deepest...

organisms and rotting sects steaming

the middle truths exuding viscous juices in every wet hole

Do you know whom the hidden hand which controls our life?

Are we figures and informatics numbers?

Rotting and stinky humanity miserable and servile

with their streaming skulls full of shit!

conform and functional for a fake life a precast

reality what about you, are you dead or alive?

and conditioned the fetid fears

that use direct orders repetitive