World damnation
I seek a great peace
Salvaged then reforged by flames
World damnation
I seek lies and hurt
Embedded in the flesh of the martyrs
Who followed then abandoned me
I crave what you cannot provide
I look where you cannot hide
I am the birth canal in the sky reigning ash
I am the first breath to your last
I breed means to an end
Gutter-thoughts in an otherwise empty head
I breed means to an end
The soil surrounding the graves of all determined weak remains well fed
World damnation
Provides no salvation
I am rotting away