“Floating the swells that spiral below Caressed by the fire, that blackens their defeat As they slip from the grips of anguish, they arrive in the chambers of deceit Under the ice, and right through the flames They become tamed, to the end Surrendering everything they have left To the realms of Moral Ruin”
Obsolete identities entranced by nihility Forced to crave for apathy, doomed they now decline Watching as those who have lived without any shame or honor Get prosecuted to these pitiless waters
Flushing the memories from the minds of expired mortal swine Rest assure there’ll see no redemption Raping their senses till they’re dry; apprehending mankind, one scum at time They will surrender
Damning all that is divine Nothing remains extant beyond the flesh of time Drowning in their values that had left them disposed Dissolving as calamity to an ever darkening world
In the realms of Moral Ruin, they have lost their ways Desecrated, and set astray among the depraved Dominated, forced to linger dismally Miscreated and enslaved to their own trickery Deluded by the impious stains; emaciated, they thrive on their own dismay Courting the end of their days; straight down the throat of unfathomed cruelty
Drivellers starving for an end… to begin Stripped from every feeling, except torment Still engaged with the descent, they must now part ways with their oblivion
Miscreated to die a thousand times a night Demoralized they discharge their last hopes of redeeming their might As they relapse, they wither from within Deconsecrated, they depart to the depths of torrid sin
TO THE DEPTHS OF TORRID SIN!
Abandon all fucking hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.