Resistance remnants of isolation here comes the infestation walking in the shallow depths I am not of you and your stinking void I cut the vapid strings of desolation remnants of isolation I am not of you and your stinking void Here comes the infestation metal hulls careen overhead movement without meaning suffering I will feel at the hands of myself blame only no one under the truth of the sun they all get sent up the primordial river Resistance remnants of isolation resistance here comes the infestation walking in the shallow depths movement without meaning I am not of you and your stinking void