Octinomos şarkı sözleri
We have made ourselves a beautiful tomb in this supposedly civilized worldSuch a murderous and vile place must be celebratedThe cross you carry with pride is but a symbol of your weaknessIt means nothing more than fear of deathYou I despise for who are you, oh mortal foolTo try and direct my journey into the afterlifeI am in controlI ma not about to turn away from my ideals and standardsWhere does it leave you and your feeble and distorted mindHave you no wish to understand anythingOr even try to find a single shred of enlightenmentYou are of no use as well as the human raceAll must be destroyedHold on to your futile existenceYou weak unworthy foolFor I shall do everything in my power to steal your very lifeBow down in prayer to which ever master suits youThis world of earth with earthly battles foughtHence it abides rules of flesh and down it fallsOur homeOur templeMy world and yoursAre crashing into the abyssInto sulfur, into rot, and into punishment