Embrace in repulse epitome, the withered skin covered earth
There's no more pitiful sight than obstruction
Unleash the world your pain
On the frontline of war
Channel your hatred and aim...For satisfaction
The wrists of torment bleed profusely
An ever increasing suicidal chord
Hate for life...Genocide
Waste of time...Living
Suicide...Salvation
Force Infectious sorrow
The sores on the feet of solitude remain
A complete erasure
The end of life, by my own hands
By my own hands
Hate for life...Genocide
Waste of time...Living
Suicide...Salvation
Decomposition of reason into of nothing
Introduction of madness gone
A worthless rendition of human
Self destruction employ
The decision to control the inferior
Compared to the ease of death
Reach for the knife to end all
Between the oesophagus and jugular
Will ensure a fine demise
Try to breath through your blood
Silence is golden, no pulse
Silence is golden, no pulse
Silence is golden, no pulse you're fucking dead
