Incarnated marvels simplified
Effects from such a disconsolate kind
Impotence of the once so perfect living
Erase and
rewind
Stand rigid for the next battle
Peace means reloading your guns
The love for life is all hatred in disguise
A
carnival creation with masks undone
In search for the guidelines to the gateways of sin
through mires of misanthropy with wrath
in mind
Sophistication as cruelty and perfection as virulent truth
Confidently dawned, to pick the best of enemies
An abyss womb
stretched wide open, exposed to retaliate
[chorus:]
With the stigma feasting upon your flesh I wish you well
Thorns from the
fountains of fate licking lepered skin
Worshipped by anyone's mass on our planet hell
What on earth possessed you
Consuming
illusions made from hysteria and swallowed tongues
Devoured by doubt, conducting arts of misconception
Testimonial sufficiency
declaring numbness of all perceptions
Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your surface
And enjoy the suffering, sanity
drained in disrespect
With such bedevilled faith in good, subsequently trusting evil
Next step for mankind will be the last seasons
in sin
Left are the kings of the carnival creation
Carrying out the echoes of the fallen
Sense the withering eternity as
it fades away
The ultimate graceless voyage of all times
Only death will be guarding your angels, silently
Cripples joining arms
in clamour
Institutionalized for the rebirth, the herd will be hunted
[music: Mustis, Silenoz, Vortex and Shagrath]
[lyrics:
Silenoz]