A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld into a realm of frames
It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents
With a blood-storm fading into the distance
This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
These shades of anatomic malignant nature
Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps
Approached on another in an unpleasant way
It rages against mankind to annihilate the earth and worse
Floating without directions over this smoldering landscape
Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state
That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern
Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms
Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile
The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure
This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
The cornerstone of human emotions has now been drained away
Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush
Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state
A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld into a realm of frames
With a blood-storm fading into the distance
Caught in a moment of transformation
Caught in a moment of transformation
Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
These shades of anatomic malignant nature
Approached on another in an unpleasant way
Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell
This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep
Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated
The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
Total death in every nation, monuments of vanquished civilization
