Let them all die I scream towards the sky As the corpse of angels descend Let them all rot I cry in despite Let them all decay Nature abhors a vacuum And we have reduced ourselves to nothing less So let them all burn I whisper to a sun Grown pale with disgust This world has become the tomb of the very soul of man This world is where angels rot and wither away in regret And let them all rot I cry Just let them rot As I face the void of nihil