The earth sits still while we decay throughout her lands
Creating, destroying, butchering according to a greater plan
When we pass our bodies are payment to the soil
Only then will we acknowledge the insignificant toil
From dust we were born, to dust we shall return
Such a deep world of darkness that we continue to dread
Dreamt in the mind of a god that we designed to pretend
Destined to dismantle in the desert and desolate
Who shall inherit this pandemonium
The earth trembles from its entrails, while we eat our fill
The thought of us will fade, as our existence decays
Imprecate, ignoring, abandoned, absence of Ohr Ein Sof
Kelipah covering us, destined for loss in this Sitra Achra
If all of this, is all there is, then I want out of this world we have destroyed