Purify Lest Decay

Exalted through the ranks of mortal seizure Though degraded, they will fight for more Who else? Who will reap the harvest? For the Kings, the atrocities in return for a narcissist. Throne! Purify this regime filled with these erroneous sanctions Lest decay, cold becoming, mindless, treacherous laws This silence has brought me no hope Generation of lies Resembling all the unknown Who will retort? Paralysis, once a prodigy Void of meaning! Hierarchy, Sons of the enemy Who will retort? Ruling classes, A parity Void of hope! Persistent inbreeding has Brought them a mandatory low (Thorns of Man resurfaced!) All of the fallen An outcome of-abused-and-apartheid row (Thorns of Man resurfaced!) Purify! Lest Decay! Impeached nothingness The fields of anatomy I renounce the facets and I won't be A victim of vanquish, imprisoned to self-extinct