Masked with a scratch face out Devoid of expression Bottomless soul not to be Think, carnal exterior Spy on, this never-ending void Inhale, this decaying fragrance Die, my aim you are ! Die Feel External vision spying you on the end Eat your dying smelly flesh-shell At list that remains Die by your own your fault Fall in your human abyss Get to the Pit Think, carnal exterior Spy on, this never-ending void Inhale, this decaying fragrance Die, my aim you are ! Die Pledged allegiance abhor you Haunted by the vermin eating into you Gutted as you did as you wished You will end up into the Pit Smell withered in a warm bed Die surrounded with the dead Think, carnal exterior Spy on, this never-ending void Inhale, this decaying fragrance Die, my aim you are ! Die Die by your own your fault Fall in your human abyss Get to the Pit Disincarnated blindance Nothing more than a puppet Human abyss Don't be anymore
