A blight moving forward The infiltration of beautiful cells A rotten coagulation For which death and indifference dwell At the heart, mother earth lies bleeding And feeding off of her young Regurgitating endless shame and atrocity
Bring me the weak they say Bring me the lost they say Bring me the weak Bring me the lost
In writhing splendor The lost ask not for mercy In silent necrosis They perpetuate the infection
Bring the weak to slaughter Bring the lost into death Bring your brave to the battlefront And face pure annihilation
