Luyện nghe bài hát I

I
I - this illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene
I - to cleanse, to purge, to eternity and smother all life
Blind - mortal men of clay, divine and dying in their harnessed form
I - this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial,

The pendulum semi-attached to the centre of all
I drug these minds into ruin and contempt - the acid of burning souls

is an anomaly. Disabled. What is true?
Not destined for incarceration. I my nothingness

This illness that they whisper of, is what makes me fail?
I see through the of the blind
Not what it is to be this self I dread, the immense, the rabid I am
The cogs turn, grinding away at - willing it to dust

Re-desintegration. Convulse. A universe - Impales this twilight
Fear aligns. Sadistic me. to devour. Despair
Sickened by the fact that immortality is not mine to

A snail along a straight razor - itself through motion
I charge this product of god
Laughing, drenched in the of millions
on the stinking flesh of the crown of creation

Solitude in has been rivalled
Shrouds stained with tarblack
Veiling the eyes of the masses
The of armageddon evolves

Shifting worlds from chaos, to chaos, to chaos
I devour this manure of - infertile, barren, whole
Rancid redeemer. deterioration of faith

Sacrilege in persona. In truth, twisted
A to this savage carnage. A frenzy of animosity
The to mutilate. Dominant deviation
The worship of the sick and degenerate will

Conception derived from
The features of truth
in the core of undoing
Untie its knots and set it

The inertia of my is clear
of slaughtered worlds
I alone will the dying sky
A servant of

Progress finally, emergence of doom
Here only to the flow of life
I