The Infestation

In the beginning there was but matter
Human existence, the infestation
Disgusting vermin swarming like locusts
A toxic evolution to our extinction

A great disturbance in the fabric of time
We, parasitic life...breed
Unrelenting savages, beings without cause
The end of ourselves...foreseen

A great depression in the hearts of lost souls
As new beginnings and carnal hatred is formed

The demise of narcissism unfolds
Life now quickly... withers
In the darkest abyss, the recess of time
This spiral of life... damned

Enter the tomb of our blind kingdom
Exit the shell you call your own

Overstayed welcome, stagnant is our presence
Downgrade of flesh and mind, no use
In filth we bathe, so obsolete and impure
We've now rejected what is truth... truth

Desecration of earths existence
Asphyxiation, take your last breath
As revolutions enter the grip of descent
Through self taught chaos our world now burns

The demise of narcissism unfolds
Life now quickly... withers
In the darkest abyss, the recess of time
This spiral of life... damned

All life becomes distant, desolation
The corridors and portals closing in
Like fractals never ending, voids are so bleak
Reject the verities of our abuse
The possibilities endless now released
Reborn in reflections of our doom

Beliebteste Lieder von Deamon

Andere Künstler von Trap