Miscreation

Now there's nothing left We've spread ourselves too thin Crawling at the walls The darkness closing in A cage within a cage We're left to rot in this cerebral maze Forever lost Deafened by the silence of our own restless minds Servants of damnation... no will to unify A perfect miscreation A perfect lie Blind to the grave Nothing can change that now Blind to the grave No one can save us now Sickness We breathe it in tonight to witness our decline Final transformation Pure hatred will arise Breath in this pestilence under these blackened skies A perfect miscreation A perfect lie Blind to the grave Nothing can change that now Blind to the grave No one can save us now Denial of our existence We fabricate the path to least resistance Repopulate... Born to sow the seeds of hatred and procreate This, the mirror of our nature- to devastate Crushed beneath the waves