Land of lost, mysterious and plain
The place so arcane and so strained
Risen from the ashes of grace
Slaves to the mortal crown
The lords of the cold and decadent ground
Decomposed generations… All consuming
Welcome to this counter-clockwise evolution party of collapsed quality
Armageddon sun is colder…
The dead weight of my soul a burden of my frozen heart
The pulse of demise, a few heartbeats away
Echoing flat-line silence that will stay
Ending miles of radiant smiles
Detach your holographic self
Fragmented dreams the world shall befall
Shallow graves in blistering surface
Permafrost era overdrive, all erasing phenomenon
Hollow faces with a blistering surface
Permafrost era overdrive
A clockwork apocalypse
The pulse of demise
Time is ticking away, day after day
Hollow faces with a blistering surface
Permafrost era overdrive
Mercury blood burning into the sulphur sky
Armageddon sun shining, blinding bright white light
Collapsed illusory order
Consumable time gets older
… Parasites in bias paradise
We're the army of ignorance…
Marching towards the dying paradise…
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