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Enter a time of torture

Techniques lost to the ages

Desecration of human life

Emotionless as your world disconnects

Face to face with your end

Reality shatters as it starts to sink in

Hierarch decisions execute your life

Abrupt consequences for your mistakes

No hope no fear, just accepting the trial ahead

For only slow pain awaits you in these coming days

Excrement, experiment

Try to break but there is not escape from

This depressive realistic terror

A living monstrosity flowing on in agony

Constant exposure continual unrest

Your fate is sealed in a wooden sarcophagus

Now the insects feast on your remains

Attracting stench is drawing swarms in

Their biting and flying through your eyes and skin

Festering inside what could have been you

Nailed down and stripped bare, behold pain is in ultimate form

Forced to consume just to reproduce sick human waste

Your life is erased

Your blood is flowing through the river, coats the wood

Binding the hive on your remains

No escape, death can only wait

Row, Flow, tow, flow

Row, Flow, Tow, Flow

Row, Flow, Tow the boat of despair

Onward through hell, but already there

Constant awareness is a state worse than death

Scaphism is a flowing boat of pain and punishment