In this blackened wasteland of filth
Where echoes twist in the algorithms of death
The crows are thirsty for blood
As the sands of time surge through the pathways
Of the end
The code of creation where chaos breeds
The code of descending into where souls sleep
All spirits align
In the gears of the machine
All spirits align
In the gears of the machine
Grinding
Until the wheels decay
Twisting
Until the light fades away
Darkness
Will always bring you comfort
But we will only bring you pain
Endless pain
Will watch humanity rot for all eternity
When the oceans fill up with blood
The souls will be next to me
FOREVER
In this blackened wasteland of filth
Where echoes twist in the algorithms of death
The crows are thirsty for blood
As the sands of time surge through the pathways
Of the end
The end
End of All
This is
The End of all
This is
The end