Take a look around in

These rooms of your pain

Of thousand strikes

Of my impurity

Conspiraciously walls are melting

Witness this art

I've captured for you

To understand the essence

Of pure egregiousity

Supersonic journey to Hell

Now listen to me:

I am the last

Nail of coffin

Of dead son

Of dead God!

In my most wicked but still so lucid dreams

Of future scenarios to come to be

Breeds the recipe of the coming end

Of frail kingdom of Heaven

Think about these

Lines of observеd

Do you recoil

At philosophy of flesh

See the skin of disloyal strеtchered

To cast out the stricken child

Inhale the strident presence of souls

Remained here in everlasting torture

At the ruins of paradise

We praise the dead

Supersonic journey to Hell

Hellvision designed

Terrifying diseases of mind

Chaotic anorexian nightmare

Makes you sip your own blood

I am the last nail of coffin

Of dead son of dead God!

Smiling fleshmouth dreams

Arising thorns of reality

Fills your hallucinating

Placeboreligioned world

Intercourse with the darkness

Leads to alien ejaculation

At the last stop of Hell!