Miscreation

Now there's nothing left

We've spread ourselves too thin

Crawling at the walls

The darkness closing in

A cage within a cage

We're left to rot in this cerebral maze

Forever lost

Deafened by the silence of our own restless minds

Servants of damnation, no will to unify

A perfect miscreation

A perfect lie

Blind to the grave

Nothing can change that now

Blind to the grave

No one can save us now

Sickness

We breathe it in tonight to witness our decline

Final transformation

Pure hatred will arise

Breathe in this pestilence under these blackened skies

A perfect miscreation

A perfect lie

Blind to the grave

Nothing can change that now

Blind to the grave

No one can save us now

Denial of existence

We fabricate the path to least resistance

Repopulate

Born to sow the seeds of hatred and procreate

This, the mirror of our nature to devastate

Crushed beneath the waves