Composition by The Co經Dem soloist Hikari Blow up the dames So get a laughing sign with the screamingM Paint an elephant with tears Which I cannot decipher Till the elephant be at the northern tower Grotesque beings, lip-dipped Vietnam party Shaky and sleek Craftsmen, sin-stealing Tribe Our heart our lenges Beating, tangent, but not Goblin Schildren of the betrayed We beg you to make the sword of killing Exiled and reborn We death mad dared Savage fangs It's over now Your sin has over me Prone forgiven It's survival Return of evil For the nation of darkness Tryn to quickly Turn to avarice Minimalist Death, the end of war The fidget jist, a corruption Existing hands, a body in shore The death of the human race A cult amongst men All alone in its grave The same, now living on Now loathing the end The kingdom, the dead, the god, the most bad Innovation, modernization Immortality has become a curse A cult, Jesus' country To infinity, it's hell Necromites of the living One fall into the breach Caged in deep, we are the children of oblivion We are the fundament, the substitute For conjecture and tyranny's curse Minimalist Stressful hearts, blood is now flowing Painfully imagined, seem to shine In the mind of a monster Life rejects the light Visible in the sky Blinded by news of his death, he's now dying He can't get back, he won't have The soul of a king A just and reborn A dead man's king So much of it, as we all have seen And so many, before the gates So many So much of it, from an ocean of darkness Strangling my soul into hell So much of it, from an ocean of darkness So much of it, from an ocean of darkness