God like ruin to a necessary end From above the stars I have witnessed These insects eat themselves Bound in shallows and in miseries
Diligence through rage and fire A crooked spine on blackened soil The chattering of rodents, such a pointless chorus
Leading only to irrelevance and idiocy
God like ruin to an inevitable end From below the mire I have witnessed These roaches breed in filth Bound to themselves, as scattered cancers
Marching only to abandon and disgrace
The naive are not silent The masked hold dominion They are no-one, and no-one has blinded meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.