Isolation, black eyeless walls, claustrophobic panic 
Walk with me through the autumn roads, through the fog 
and desolation 
Quench your aching heart, thirsting for unavailable aid 
Opening forbidden locks, descending right into the 
blooming garden of death 
Shadows taking form of anguish, the face of hate 
unchained 
An architechture of superior rage, burning in almost 
godlike flames 
Behold as death entagles all as a knife in the neck of 
creation itself 
The emptiness, the burning lust for destruction 
scorching within the flesh 
A hunger not yet satisfied, majestic gallows for the 
future... majestic gallows for the future 
Majestic gallows for the future 
Tendons between the teeth soon grinded into pieces, the 
gushing blood is deafening 
Dismember locks from every door, sealed shut by every 
instinct 
A carnal joy of uncreation, an urge beyond resistance 
The pound of bones smashed to dust, blindness by 
punctured eyes 
Punished to wander without end, on roads cloaked in 
black 
Unveiling the secrets of perdition, shackled in their 
dark until death... shackled in their dark until 
death... until death