these scars of mine shine like stars
dreaming of non-existence
near to the stars yet so far

this nightmare is an endless perdition of elysium fields
in these fields of corpses we gather
to hear the sound of nature raped

where the maggots ejaculate
upon the slow dying, death and decay of gaia
feed my bones to the dogs, feed my flesh to the pigs

we bask with the flies in the lament of burnt infants
i have starred to long into the abyss...