Tentacles of light spread the disease

The final conquest starts from here

Like fingernails carving the nothing out

Our minister is blind, in spinning webs of lies he cries



Solution leads to emptiness

Depths are forbidden while

Surface swallowed the world

-Procession of shame-



Obey to a world in pain

Obey to the new code

Obey to what's left to entertain



Flesh tunrs into dirt

God knows no other sacrament

Radioactive lashes to swallow the eyes

Free to conquer, free to use, we plead for more

Bludgeoned into addiction, reflecting nothing on the surface



A timeless

Anthem is our jingle

Marching in line, concrete boxes await

The code that shows a linear path



A timeless

Anthem is our jingle

The obeisance code

Banned be the wanderer, line of ghosts leading to nowhere



Curse our state of trance

Entrenched in our cult

Upon our frontal lobe

Transmission has no end



A ruthless monarchy

Their white impulse's too bright to see

The torn and the-sun-that-weep



Languages of the worms

Soon to come and conquer

Feasting on blood

Feasting on mankind