Death to the lifeless, befall the death of their line Consumed with absurdity, it will all be taken within time Created to be desolate, a new way of life begins anew Distorted daylight, it's darkness will reach the few Combined catastrophe, the mindless soul dead Born in the grave, a wretched life force-fed Ex-sanguinary empowerment, now gains the insane Usurping the chosen, destruction will now reign We are all delusions in the eyes of God [Solo Peter Michael Kolstad Vegem] I am a perfect mask of pain The violence of the poison twists my limbs It deforms me, it knocks me over, look how the fire rises again! They can't hear me, they're ghosts Don't come nearer, I smell like burnt Climb toward the final burst I'm loosing hope, I wish for death I am drowning in an amniotic liquid A neverending whirlpool is dragging me down My wings are melting and merging with plastic I'm a nest in flames: I am burning He sits down with holy fears and waters the ground with tears Then humility takes it's root underneath his foot Soon spreads the dismal shade of mystery over his head And the caterpillar and the fly feed on the mystery And it bears the fruit of deceit ruddy and sweet to eat And the raven his nest has made in it's thickest shade The Gods of the earth and sea sought through nature to find this tree But their search was all in vain there grows one in the human brain