Demeanor constraints programmed into our system
Disfigured traits genetically sustained
Lies enshrined, an echo from the grave

The primal instinct of self-preservation

Broken, scorned an battered underneath the ruins of time

Lies one righteous truth, a world unknown
Unseen by man and his necrology
Survival founded on that ignorance is bliss


Raise the horns, darken the sky
Drink to deception divine

Hail the blind
Throne of rats, carrion grows
Pieces of a grander design

Hail the blind

The words of the righteous, an endless stream

Of poison for the weak

Tempting lies shining clearer than the truth

Blank perspectives in a symbiotic maul
Rain hell upon their slopes and be their beacon
Mortality disposed, immortal by their blood


Mortally disposed
Immortal by their blood


Raise the horns, darken the sky
Drink to deception divine

Hail the blind
Throne of rats, carrion grows
Pieces of a grander design

Hail the blind