Quivering lines of pale and fearful beasts
Last breath is so endless in vacuum
What a delightful scene of the sunset of the worlds
Reverent silence in fading
Just look at these soiled and distorted contours
Smell of despair
Another moment and existence
Dissolves into the void
Trembling doom before the
Twinkle goes out
But flows of dirt and lies when dreams stop
Magnificence is lost
Disfigured by hypocrisy cardboard smiles again
I hate it all
Another moment and existence
Dissolves into the void
Trembling doom before the
Twinkle goes out
Rebirth of the world,
The bauble in the hands of the unknown
Turning innocent flesh inside out
Mass for the bloody craft
Nude mucus trickles from the depths of the vice
It rests at the source
Infinitely look beyond the horizon of the worlds
Impossible to remember it