We have deciphered the writhing torments We have seen beyond the elder scripts And we will crawl towards occulting light
From the black cowl of carefully sculpted gloom From the stoic gaze of condescension From the bow'ed backs to illness and suffering— Come the deafening moans and empty posturing
We have deciphered the writhing torments We have seen beyond the elder scripts And we will crawl towards occulting light
Outside the ever-expanding maze of existential didactic No longer stroking an eldritch façade
We have deciphered the writhing torments We have seen beyond the elder scripts And we will crawl towards occulting light
Writhing in chaos Conforming it to our will Writhing in chaos Conforming it to our will
Escaped from the cycle of renewed damage, renewed damage Students scarred by the flaws of their, of their masters, of their masters The insecure always desperate for approval, for approval
We have welcomed injections and tinctures We have wallowed in sensual indulgence We've contorted in our death postures We have purged in ascetic indifference We have sung our anthems of pain We have sung our anthems of pain We refuse to exist in our despair
We will find inner sanctum We will find inner sanctum And so shall we prevail, shall we prevail And so shall we prevailTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
