Left to rot

Dried up, dying

Draining life

As we know it



Rotting flesh

Doesn't seem to bad

Compared to the filth

In which we're planted



Beyond magick

I've seen the other side

There's nothing here for me

I crave darkness



Suffer the children

In a paradise lost

A moment frozen

Killed by silence



Echoing forbidden fruits

Nothing but lies

Sins of the father

Passed on like plague



Take me back

To nothingness

Away from the pain

Eternal sleep

Beckons me



We are all

Flowers of flesh and blood