Rapture

Seeking refuge in your pitiful excuses Your world will collapse under the weight of the truth You're all so vulgar So are the serpents wrapping themselves around our necks It is all collapsing, the world is crumbling at our feet They have poisoned the streams of consciousness They are vermin that we detest No chance for salvation, just a bitter end (oh) No! Convince yourself you can even witness the wretched ones you have created You're powerless to what you despise A violent contempt of which none of you are exempt You're all marked men They exist to be despised The rapture will shine a light on all we are The life's that we devolve, fuck They have poisoned the streams of consciousness They are vermin that we detest No chance for salvation, just a bitter end