A Dying World

Agony. Fear. Madness

The image of mordern intoxicated world

Here our existence is written off

Our faith lost

And thoughts directed to murder

The altars of insanity

A world splashed with gore

It flows at our children

But yet they are creations of illness and blasphemy

Here is our dying and wormy world

The altars of insanity

The fire incinerates ancient gods

For the new forms of genocide and hypocisy will be born

The altars of insanity...

On them we are born and we die

Our bodies decompose in illness of fatal virus

Lust for blood and flesh consumes the brain

Like undead zombies we follow

The instincts of manslaughter, rape and sadism.

Savage lust stifle our kollow hearts

And the black blood intoxicates the awareness of

existence

The altars of insanity bathed in blood.

Here we bow to false gods.

The altars of insanity strip our souls.

Here we became puppets.

The world died. mankind reached the apogee of

disintegration

We become ashes dispressed by winds of future.

The world dies. insanity and death

Opened the gates without return

Nothing exists behind them!

We are the last. the race of degenerates.

We rest in pain and sorrow!