Is this a cycle of eternal resumption?

Prophets of rage dancing on your scars

Raising the fists, device of extinction

Play on the fear, demise

Raising the fist from the bottom of your heart

Nothing to see, you're blind

Feeding disgrace

Feeling distressed

Witness the rage, burning everything that falters

Feed the deafening silence of your reeling soul

Raising the fist, device of extinction

Reading your sins to wipe you away

Raising the fist from the bottom of your heart

Nothing to see, you're blind

Feeding disgrace

Feeling (I raise the fist)

Feeding disgrace

Feeling fucking distressed

Twisting old vanity

Breaking your bounds, illness and slavery

Twisting old vanity

I'm your nemesis

Infected blood stocking up burning furnace

Deceive the faith

Consumption, depletion

Turn off the lights, nothing is left but despair

Get up and strife, now spread your suffocation

Twisted old reaction

Can't be overcomed, illness of nations

Twisted old reaction, accurate redemption

Infected blood stocking up burning furnace

You did not know

Denigrate, enforcement, the truth I will show

There is nothing, nothing left but despair

I won it all, now spread your suffocation