The futility of breathing is a flaw of fear
meant but to postpone the inevitable curse of living
So when all is said, and indeed all is done
We all shall sink, and drown in the earth
Why should we prepare for times of grief and futile loss
when locked away are gifts of the unspoken ones we were
The means are simple to a deity, yet are we not
to the level of evolution to prevent mankind's cease
It is of our will to be enlonged and to
live without the fear that death is near
The mortal coil shall be straightened
with the quantum figures designed
for the engineered allah
We shall not be stopped
Once of the Undying
The time has come to rise
The feeble will know
FEAR (x6)
Bring the old world to it's knees
and with swifth fury butcher thier ways
We shall inherit what is rightfully ours
and cast aside the heretic lovers of the false kind
FALL
It is of our will to be enlonged and to
live without the fear that death is near
The mortal coil shall be straightened
with the quantum figures designed
for the engineered allah
We shall not be stopped
Once of the Undying
The time has come to rise
The feeble will know
PAIN (x6)
And for the others that reconcille in iniquity
your paths should be that of meat in our feast
And to the Moral Right that objects to the cloning
to save your skin you'd sell your soul
when the power is in our hands
Now.
It is of our will to be enlonged and to
live without the fear that death is near
The mortal coil shall be straightened
with the quantum figures designed
for the engineered allah
We shall not be stopped
Once of the Undying
The time has come to rise
The feeble will know
DEATH (x6)
It is of our will to be enlonged and to
live without the fear that death is near
The mortal coil shall be straightened
with the quantum figures designed
for the engineered allah