Crematorium Perils Of The Disillusioned
Don't let yourself be fooled
The left hand path has
Grown over with these idealistic
Notions of glorification
Through the idiosyncratic
Social diagram sketched out
Through lesser forms of communication
The righteous treck has been
Mortified in a gradial decline
Through helpless humiliation
There has got to be a way
A better way to live
There has got to be a time
A better time to live
Before the sacrifice
Of the falsified law
The way I see this
Slow down
The way we'll end this
Slow down
From above this all
Our problems must seem so small
So miniscule on the grander scale
When measured against what's trully hell
Your gene pool has been poisoned
With the common place surrealism
When what we need is to adopt
A true form of nihilism
The way I see this
Slow down
The way we'll end this
Slow down
Twisting and turning the words
Into doctrines of fear
And warlike glorification
Discard the meanings
Suffocating progression to
Any form of communication
Eroding at the foundations
Spreading horrid distaste
Through global humiliation
This fear of death
Look what it's spawned
A trend of followers
That fall behind the pawn
Wretching in this world
With our plagues and disease
Walking hand in hand
Into the boiling seas
Fools
