Their poisoning breains
An empty grasp - A threat to all those sane
The daggers poised
For shallow minds
Unheard laughs...
Disrupting all mankind
This rotting misery
The beggars are all gathered...
No others rule supreme...
Rotting misery
Clouded reality's
Brought before us
Their pointless lives
As all their faith is lost
Morbid existence
Of these poor souls
Now must die to exist no more
