Existence experienced inside a vacuum
Bereft of contact, no sense of connection
Is preferable to the maddening glimpse of hope
Lived in endless shackles to a hopeless cause
The nature of consciousness itself is solitary
An island of experience, impossibly separated
Life is empty if it remains unshared
To bridge an infinite gap, a sisyphean task
Reject reality
An ever darkening frustration continues to grow
The path to redemption has been lost
Eyes of envy, blood shot red
Hope for disaster, purge the disease
Eye to eye with the shadow of the self
A communion seeped in blood and hate
Slaughter those who have broken through
And have torn their own boundaries down
The nature of consciousness itself is solitary
An island of experience, impossibly separated
Slaughter those who have broken through
And have torn their own boundaries down
Eliminate all hope
Wallow in the sense of satisfaction
That jealousy may not be spurred again
Shatter all chances of freedom
May our mutual darkness reign supreme