A dissident - forlorn - forsaken
Like an architect of slow death
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 death"


May the stars be hidden
In a thicket of obliteration

Inexorable shall be the dawning of disorder
A clean killing going in circles
11 seals prosper the departure of truth

Holy decay extinguish organic grand!@^%
We shall not overcome
Once and for all


Sic transit gloria mundi!