Force fed by the blasphemous propaganda Guided by the lies of humanity Spreading the infection across consuming population We are nothing but a processed cattle, willing to kindly sacrifice itself Blindfolded eyes seeing nothing but a wall of lies Born into exile, you're just born to die I drain all the light of salvation With no hope Suffering This endless damnation Decay for eternity Cast into the oblivion Surrounded by the pitch black void Children of a forsaken cosmos They have carved their own tombs from the marrow of existence Transforming this world into a sepulcher of eternal anguish In the symphony of chaos Both architects and captives of their own demise Forever entwined in the intricate dance of creation and destruction Bastard nations hungry for souls and complex satisfaction You are nothing but sheeps guided by fake prophet You will have to suffer from this endless devastation I have made this world our only grave Bastards children hungry for souls We have made this world our only grave