End of catalepsy Lethargic agony Broken ataraxy Vision of a sculptural ma** grave Metaphor of a whole which is nothing Crawling on the carca** of a forgotten utopia Buried alive under a heap of lies Smothered by the corpses of banished ideals... My decadence ends with this painful rise... Seraphic vision of a neurotic messiah Sepulchral vision of a sculptural ma** grave An odd venom runs from these old open wounds Now my body's a pile of bloody flesh and broken bones You know I came for you Your decadence ends with this painful rise Blind and divine Human decline I awake from the nightmare Grinding an adipose ma** We are infectious cells In an infected hell Don't you see the scars on your back ?.... Heaven is a no man's land...