I see a kid, he's holding his eye while flies drink the discharge from his cornea. The H on his forehead melts with the warmth of the flames that slowly burn his bones. Entrails find the wrong way out through the neck and hang there letting the excrement fill his mouth and run free on the floor. His body is a portal, spread wide open, a door for the blackening shapes, war, pestilence, famine and death. Infection and sickness spread, when their presence turns tangible. Hypothalamus surrenders to the will of the organisms, from outer space. From outer space, parallel forces of great cosmic rain, horror beyond understanding becoming flesh, through the corpse of a mortal being. The impregnation of a black hole, brings the darkest forms to earth. A silent massacre. A disastrous cancer for our atmosphere. They gave us everything, prepare for extinction. They gave us everything. They gave us everything we kill. They gave us everything we burn down. You got to dig down. You got to lie down and die. You got to dig down. Far away from both worlds. Dig your own grave and save yourself. Cava tu propia tumba y sálvate.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
