• Clenched in pain

    All we hail is fear

    Fear in pain and pain in fear

    Through broken teeth and the slaughtered,

    Through the broken spines of those raped with fear


    Falicy is art, by temporal things

    Fade to the lust which comprises meaning

    All who fall shall know the pain

    Of those who are witless, those in vain


    Grim and grotesque is all our favor

    We preach to you a gospel of those unborn

    We feed your dead and deprive your soul

    You who are forgotten, you – the untold


    Feint the slight of hand

    You of broken mind

    We who have no soul have come to remind you that you are unbound

    Seer the wound shut


    Cauderize