Dusted sickness to unlock the box of deranged
Minds, that died in their own wrong reflections
Abyssal senses rotate within their minds
Decomposing skin-walls surround the vast embrace
Of delicate misthoughts entering the crypts
Where nauseating creatures reveal the sight of death
Dark one surreality - transmit serenity
Cursed to return and heal this rotted vacancy
Dark one surreality - diseased complicity
Cursed to return and feel the streaming energy
As i behold the cosmic graveyard filled with hate and decay
From all the sickened souls that haunt the dead,
I watch the spiral suns turning black and grim
To set the universe under surveillance
