A dissident - forlorn - forsaken
Like an architect of slow d**h
Coping with the shape of snakes
Once cowering in embryonic shape
Sullen in spirit
Now rising - cutting to feel
Defeating self-perseverance
With numbered moments and poisoned mind(s)
A corpse still warm exhales
Dissenter from the core
A burst of energy serves as the last enchantment
Disturbing the peace
Maiming the scarred remains
In the shadows of wolves
"in the midst of life we are in d**h"
May the stars be hidden
In a thicket of obliteration
Inexorable shall be the dawning of disorder
A clean k**ing going in circles
11 seals prosper the departure of truth
Holy decay extinguish organic grandwho*e
We shall not overcome
Once and for all
Sic transit gloria mundi!