Texty: The Red Shore. Inflict De-creation.

Inflict decreation
Unforgiving Annihilation
I am fucking deicide
A roar of a thousand empires condemned
The blood of existence is on your hands
A world drenched in agony
I am the Armageddon to this
Soiled existence
With the strength of a thousand suns
I will devour this flavorless dynasty
Human life is a lie
A disease
The blood of the self-destructive
Will be spilled to stain a reminder of our mistakes of the past
Such a travesty to this world
Human life is a lie
A disease
The blood of the self-destructive
Will be spilled to stain a reminder
Of our mistakes of the past
Such a travesty to this world
A burden to yourselves
This was your destiny
This is your decreation
You deserve nothing more
Than to be destroyed
Execution
Human life is a lie
A disease
The blood of the self-destructive
Will be spilled to stain a reminder of our mistakes of the past
Such a travesty to this world
Human life is a lie
A disease
The blood of the self-destructive
Will be spilled to stain a reminder of our mistakes of the past
Such a travesty to this world
Banish this world
Of existence
I watch humanity expire
With the taste of eternal rest
As i crush the last breath from life
Silence pollutes the air
The deed is done
As i crush the last breath from life
Silence pollutes the air
The deed is done
Banish this world
Of existence
I watch humanity expire
With the taste of eternal rest
Human life is a lie
A disease
The blood of the self-destructive
Will be spilled to stain a reminder of our mistakes of the past
Such a travesty to this world