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(Music by Kosmos Reversum

Lyrics by Lord J. H. Psycho)

Stab the heart of silence, let it bleed a million screams

Stretch the noxious grasp on to far wilder extremes

Are we not the sickness? Are we not the stain?

A gaping absence, void and dead, entails the furtive bane

Turmoil rakes the barren fields neglected by your order

A stealthy threat is hard at work, lodged well within your borders

Just one slip and down you go, the cracks are open wide

Erased, rewound, forgotten, dragged on by the one way tide

Breathe in the darkness that smothers uncaring skies

Absorb projections of demise

Psychic subtraction

Mental rejection

Self disconnection

Taking their toll

Persistent attrition

Disabled cognition

Concluding submission

Breed another stillborn soul

Shattered glass reflects the dislocated bonds you crafted

The undetected syndrome left you laid up, stumped and shafted

Only echoes answer while you pound on wielded doors

The face that stares you down with scorn looks a lot like yours

The ever widening blankness nurtures a malaise

To vex the darkening remnants of your days

Time grown sour corrodes every organ

The poison injected by your own feeble hands

Fate becomes the stare of the gorgon

Tomorrow has drowned in this abyss of dead ends

The ties that bind, the lies that blind

You passively allowed to shepherd you this low

Just waiting for your shell to rot as well

Whatever you called soul you left to starve long ago