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