Abiotic Believe The Unseen
Gaze upon these oblivious vermin
Suffocating in the illusion of materialistic decomposition
For those who will claim to have entrance
Through the gates of heaven
Are descending into a realm of nonexistence
Mindless fools, who will believe what cannot be seen
They plan out lies of total corruption
The ones who lead, will murder all those who oppose them
An infestation slowly feasting
On the impurities of these peasants
They fall so easily to a hand that draws the steel
All hail to the king, down on your knees
Pray to a fallen idol who will not spare you
They have no mercy for you
