The path of which acedia becomes fertile
Demolition is now reborn
The vast obsession to network all minds into one mold

One collection

The path of which the prize is endless

Glory is infinite filth, hypocrisy
Wrath, malice, vengeance are programmed in us all


As drones built for war
Our eyes, never intended for sight
Enhanced by the sinister corruption

The gift to envision a world obliged in dreams and fantasy
Then watch it all burn down


Start with the sky, set it ablaze
Evolution falls into extinction
Repetition, flesh will always decay

Rot

The natural course is crumbling

We must now become machine

The path of which all life grows dim

Infiltrate and destroy

Enhanced sinister corruption

Mechanically decomposing the flesh, catastrophe complete
Enhanced sinister corruption
We are now part of this machine