[Ultragold]

Like leading lambs to the slaughter

Oblivion sits flat on my tongue

The curse of your brother before you

Follies haunting children to come

What mortal gods will you worship?

What defense of your own still stands?

What false conviction beholds you when your child has blood on her hands?

Am I jealous of death

Or biding time

A god damn weakness

Futile by design

Disillusion

Your fragile fucking mind

Retribution

Futile by my design

When the earth unfolds and consumes you

There will be no testament to your name

Everything your hands and words have touched

Lost to earth's reclaim

Let it drown in triteness

Atomized by silence

Spineless motherfuckers frozen by my violence

The cost of the unnamable fear

The cost of the unnamable fear

The cost of the unnamable fear

The cost of the unnamable fear

What mortal gods will you worship?

What defense of your own still stands?

What false conviction beholds you

While your child has blood on her hands?

I am the glory of your kind

The one unattainable might

Disillusion

Retribution

Futile by my design