Thy Disease Humans Dust
Paralysis, atrophia of will, manipulation
Lies sippings from mouth of hypocrite
Your body is your enemy
Never to remember
Never to known you handle everything
You crawling in dust
And the dust you will become
Always confused by everything
The sick imagination
Shatter ego, another death
So scream in anguish
What happened to deserve all this?
You're thy only one list in the world
Of screaming, shapeless pictures
Another image of your sick world
Of your healthy mind
Undead, illusions of being
The bottom is there, where I am
Lust for temptation and betray
And dying unaware of my own existence
