Decrepit and weak, but longing for more
Like a junkie slut in low quality porn
This is the true face of the modern world
Deteriorated and pissed upon
We climb the mountains of nihil
Rejoice in the fall of the world
Where water is thicker than blood and where giants serve dwarves
Look through the ashes of empires
Resurrecting the primal flame
The laws of nature refined behind the mask of a modern man
What man creates, time can destroy
No crown shines bright now
Death to the modern world
Look at these skeletal hands holding the banners of old
Against the screaming masses blinded by fool's gold
But what God creates, time can destroy
No crown shines bright now
Death to the modern man
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