Death becomes us all
This I know is true
In my final hour
Horror born into the earth
A simple art born of necessity
Still man and beast alike shall rot
Scars left in time
Will always stand to remind
That the human mind is a master of lies
Behold the human mind
A desolate wasteland
For him the lord of lies
Purveyor of destruction
An homage to the blight
Bring me fruits of this conviction now
Confessed in tongues of fire
Blind prophets spoke as one to me
Revealed,
The horrors of our kind
Revealed, a crime of nature are we
Death becomes us all
Answers from beyond
Are revealed when truth and lies collide