Oblivion

Ashes
All I see is ashes
Burning embers surrounding me
I taste the stench ov ancestral rot
The fires raging beneath my feet

As I look upward, I breathe it in, breathe it all in
Englut from a fetid sky
That’s filled with malignancy

This will be the result ov paradoxical dogma
The endless searching to make the pieces fit
It didn’t come from the word as they wanted
But they made it so through all ov this

Behold the sectarian warmonger, so eager and so bellicose

Armed with tenet
Purge the skeptics
Enjoin servility
Laud through carnage

When the day has finally come, who will you call?
Oblivion is drawing near to claim us all
At the trumpets’ final blare, you’ll feel despair

The heavy burden ov regret
Knowing that you followed them
Believing you’d be protected
As they left you barely conscious
Taught to rely
No quality ov life
You gave away your freedom
To a soulless machine
Progress hypocrisy
A soulless machine
Progress

End
All ov this please
Fucking suffering
We will shed our mortal coil when it comes
End our fucking suffering

When the day has finally come, who will you call?
Oblivion is drawing near to claim us all
At the trumpets’ final blare you’ll feel despair