A hailstorm of bombshells Scorches the skin of the earth Like thunder tearing through the soil Creating chaos and breeding turmoil
Glory in death, end humanity Glory in death, celebration of absurdity
A hailstorm of bombshells Scorches the skin of the earth Like thunder tearing through the soil Creating chaos and breeding turmoil
We are an infection spreading And we will not be stopped Leaving nothing behind but ash and dust Destroying all utopian hope
Destroying all utopian hope No point in mourning the dead The numbers will rise, and rise again Until this cancer has been erased This misanthropic vision will cease to desist Forward into oblivion Forward into oblivion
Excruciation and corruption Cessation and purulence Glory in death, end humanity Glory in death, celebration of absurdity
Complete genocide of mankind Through mass self-immolation